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Nov 2017
My life is a seance
My organs gathered 'round the table

Just think of the terrible things
That led up to my birth

For now
I am not swallowed up,
And I am the only reason swimming in a sea
Of lost cause.

That's just the cost of a clause.
Snappy
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