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jake st. john | when i die, i die

Posted on November 28, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | cosmic baseball

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jake st. john | jewett city gangster

Posted on July 9, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | in all the cities the same faces

Posted on July 9, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | type of blue

Posted on April 15, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | drums in the distance

Posted on April 7, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | eminent domain

Posted on March 10, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | upon hearing the news of Anselm Hollo’s death

Posted on January 31, 2013 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | i talked to the moon

Posted on December 26, 2012 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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jake st. john | sucker punched by cupid

Posted on November 2, 2012 by Klaus — No Comments ↓

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