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~~~~~~~Some Don't Undertstand~~~~~~~ Why we mourn, for the man we never met for a song overplayed and copied Untill there is no more and our love grows even stranger, for never knowing,never meeting Always loving always in our heart, The spot for him Images are tarnished but soon cleaned up the word will alst forever. Untill another poet is born and another comes to reign Rest In Peace Our Stranger Friend Kurt Donald Cobain Untill the end 67-94 |
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