Joe DeAndra
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What happened to my pen?
It is no passion in keyboards
I have to feel the stroke of the pen
Watch the ink bleed out
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Grab my hand, I will not let you fall
Pick your head up and stand tall
If you seem to fail, I'm the one to call
In you I see no wrong, I will not let you fail
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It wonders around looking for you
Looking for the bond we had
Daily and nightly it is restless
Crying and pleaing for your heart
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Joe DeAndra Biography
Joe DeAndra was born in Atlanta, Georgia. Ever since he were a child his mother always influenced him to be the best at whatever he those in life. Growing up as the middle, he lived many problems with life's internal conflicts. Realizing that his gift is painting, writing, and dancing. He took advantage of his creative gifts.)
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Without A Pen
What happened to my pen?
It is no passion in keyboards
I have to feel the stroke of the pen
Watch the ink bleed out
My pen mind is beautiful
My pen is my bestfriend
Without you I am lonely
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