And it's true we named our children after towns that we've never been to. And it's true that the clouds just hang around like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. And we were done, done, done with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. You were so true to yourself. You were true to no one else. Well I should put you in the ground. I've got the time, I'
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and everywhere he went ...it went...
even to the store..
even to court to pay his minor DWI ticket
even..to take a crap
even..to everywhere...
hey man just saying you're awesome..and junk..
and I dedicate..to you some songs..written..by BOB Marley..and
bob dylan..and fat boy slim....:) peace
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