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Dec 2012
With the blow to the cheek
With a scream at the meek
With a bruise that I seek
I will stand
With a cut on my face
With (out) a place
With a Judge to my case
I will stand
With a gun to the head
With a prayer for the dead
With everything I've said
I will stand
With a knife twixt my ribs
With my friends and their kids
Gentleman, you may now make your bids
I will stand

With a ***** of your finger
You fall
Robyn
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Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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