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A click and then as if by magic Out of state news, something tragic A childhood friend has rolled his truck A rebel I knew ran out of luck What color and excitement he gave to my youth! Corrupted me, to tell you the truth As memories flood, here’s what they bring Crazy as it was, wouldn’t change a **** thing In Baron’s mind, did I still reside? If so, well then, a part of me has died If dice land right then old we grow To bear the loss of those we know The dark list grows, year to year So rain love now, on those held dear! May I press?  Waive to your face A list that grows at quickening pace Take heed friend - advice for you Cause bet you have your own list too
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 12:30 PM UTC
A Rebel is Lost
A click and then as if by magic Out of state news, something tragic A childhood friend has rolled his truck A rebel I knew ran out of luck What color and excitement he gave to my youth! Corrupted me, to tell you the truth As memories flood, here’s what they bring Crazy as it was, wouldn’t change a **** thing In Baron’s mind, did I still reside? If so, well then, a part of me has died If dice land right then old we grow To bear the loss of those we know The dark list grows, year to year So rain love now, on those held dear! May I press?  Waive to your face A list that grows at quickening pace Take heed friend - advice for you Cause bet you have your own list too
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 12:30 PM UTC
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