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Mar 2017
You tell me not to rock the boat
But you won't let me in it
I've been treading water so **** long
I can't stand another minute
You're seemingly indifferent
'cept for your hands on hips and frowning
Or maybe it's a smile
I can't tell because I'm drowning
Lady
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Lady  Vermont
(Vermont)   
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