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Jul 2011
We met as soul mates
but too old to still believe.

You filled me with delusions
and cracked my third eye.

You dragged me in with maybes
and said we could buy the tide.

I wanted to be on your sinking ship,
I wanted to see you bleed.

I wanted to hear you promise me
*13 seconds is all you really need
Georgina Ann
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