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Jan 2015
For everything you do is done to please me
Curled hands in to fists when I would never stay
Said if you love me leave me be
But you needed to back away
I watched as you started to see
That I was just radioactive decay
Nothing but sharp rocks and sliding scree
And there was nothing between us but Judgment day
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   --- and Eudora
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