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Sunday, October 16, 2011
Day of Rest - Boulder to Birmingham
I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham I would hold my life in his saving grace. I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham If I thought I could see, I could see your face.
Tomorrow it will be five years. I'd still walk from Boulder to Birmingham to see you again. Miss you beautiful girl.
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