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All these whiskey loving gentlemen, Just trying to find some peace again. They're fighting off questions, Of their intentions and their existance. They run the night with wild women, And they always walk with rhythm. And it's quieting their demons, But they're screaming for a reason.
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 10:16 PM UTC
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All these whiskey loving gentlemen, Just trying to find some peace again. They're fighting off questions, Of their intentions and their existance. They run the night with wild women, And they always walk with rhythm. And it's quieting their demons, But they're screaming for a reason.
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27/F/Oklahoma
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 10:16 PM UTC
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