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I went all the way down

August 21, 2021 RBleattler 0

I went down the crossroads Like all my hero’s had done
I was looking for the devil, but he was on the run
He lost his golden fiddle in an ill conceived bet
Johnny took it from him, and Johnny has it yet

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Darkness

January 4, 2021 RBleattler 0

As the nighttime approaches death calling my name I wallow in sorrow with no one to blame like the plant I am watching slowly decay […]