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Apr 2018
I've laid on my back
And taken you willingly,

Because I thought I was powerless...

And you thought you were powerful.

But if you look closely,
You'll find we're the same.

Just two sides of a coin...

Who can't see each other's face.
And don't know each other's name.
Sarah Joy Brockschmidt
Written by
Sarah Joy Brockschmidt  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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