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Aug 2015
All lined up with nowhere to wait,
they seek a great escape.

One last perhaps

till the weekend's funds are all gone,
and we only sweat for rent.
If we get caught in the crossfire,
it's hardly a consequence.
Risk and reward are one and the same,
we just cant die on purpose, but we're

okay?
Austin Heath
Written by
Austin Heath  Cleveland, OH
(Cleveland, OH)   
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