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Jan 2015
There's a lot
I don't know
There's a place
I won't go.
To the territory of the evil.
Because they seldom let go.
they open their arms
They promise no harm
But when you're looking down
Trapped in a frown
Crying out loud
They've got you
And they won't let go

You think it's better than rules
You think survival is your tool
Worshiping fools,
Don't you know?
You're better off believing
With all your being
That's someone I'd like to know
Jennifer Weiss
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Jennifer Weiss  Biloxi
(Biloxi)   
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       --- and Vanessa Gatley
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