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Apr 2016
When was the consensus made
That I was to be every man's safety net
For when they gamble on somebody
Somebody else that isn't me

He was an acrobat who felt his best midair
She wasn't a safety net ready to catch, she is also falling
She is a house of cards tumbling down for a game not worth all the rupees
But a card game needing a gambler all the same
Mariel Rodriguez
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Mariel Rodriguez  Stars Hollow
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