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Cloister Of Trials

from Like It Was by Brother Sam

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Short, like my life span short, keep sucking down cigs till my heart distort, it doesn't really matter It comes to point we all hold truth now pass the joint. Just a rag tag kid with no sure chance, skateboard blown bearings over I can't dance.

Ya know the day Larry ollied onto the picnic table he kept trying and dancing to that song.

We were something, sparking nothing but youth tangent punches and late night brunches. But have fun suckin at the dream your running and tugging at hope strings tow the luggage. There's something comforting in loving nothing and hoping none will quit the judging.

I make fun. I kid. Whatever

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from Like It Was, released January 25, 2014

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