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Dec 2012
And there are times, when Iā€™m with you
And I get that feeling
You get when you stand next to the
Edge of a large drop
And you look down
And I look down
But at the bottom
We are. Stubborn
Unwilling to take the trip
And meet ourselves at the top
And so Iā€™m always looking down at us
Up at us
Down
Stubborn me
us
you
Written by
KST
357
   Sara Ellen
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