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Oct 2012
You and I both, man--
We're in a sinking ship,
full of bleeding holes,
getting shot down
by the one woman who asked us to be here--

And she's standing over us,
red-faced and willing,
begging us to float.
Keela Wale
Written by
Keela Wale  California
(California)   
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