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Aug 2015
How are we supposed to cope

When you are the boat and I am the rope

Holding on so slightly

While you continue to pull away

What happens when the rope finally breaks?

Do you drift out to sea,

Or stay where you're at?

The tides are changing

You can feel it in the waters

You're ever so lightly swaying

And Im about to give out.
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