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the only thing I don’t want
is getting to the end of this life
and regretting I didn’t speak loud enough

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January 24, 2012 beighartman 2 Comments

2 thoughts on “To Lions”

saxsquatch

January 24, 2012 at 3:24 pm Reply

What was that?
1. beighartman
  
  January 24, 2012 at 5:57 pm Author Reply
  
  Who knows.

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