I'm sittin here recovering from a late night with Mr. Springsteen, thinkin about my lil bro who was layed low four years ago almost to the hour. Springsteen was singing about walkin rail road tracks...not commin back. This line that took my bro was deep in his arm and when he pulled the metal his soul leaked out. Mr. Springsteen took me back. My lil...
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