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Blackened Waters my old friend. We managed a love unreal. You made me want to live. Through it all we sat by the river and talked and cried all in this river. Suicide messiah led to funeral bell wasted time until it felt like rain down on me sweet Jesus the day that God met heaven the farewell ballad so many more solos we enjoyed without words we spoke. Just another spoke in the wheel. There were others there will be more as we become tattered and torn angel of mercy.
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