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May 2011
If I leave before you,
don't threaten me with
lithium.

Don't follow
me outside
and try to act with sympathy.

Change is a *****,
and I'm married to it
till death do I part,
and leave it a widow.

And when I leave you,
don't threaten me with
lithium.
Tyler Nicholas
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