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    Saturday, August 12, 2017

    Poem by songwriter Darrell Herbert the Artivist

    Fading Faithful

    I doubt faith will ever die
    Not as long as I can keep getting high
    Weed stains reply, why?
    As if my weed angel dust could fly
    I mean, I'm fading, like the stormy red skies
    Or, debuting on whether I should be alive
    I requested Emilia to sigh
    Hi, hello, greetings
    I am

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