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Feb 20, 2009

ether music

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Someone showed me a picture and
I just laughed,
dignity never been photographed

I went into the red,
went into the black,
into the valley
of dry bone dreams


So many roads, so much at stake,
so many dead ends,
I'm at the edge of the lake
Sometimes I wonder what it's
gonna take
to find dignity

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