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Feb 2013
The package dropped
The message sent
3 2 1
Beginning our descent
He spoke
He spoke
I wrote
I smoke
This is the fear that blacks out my eyes
There's fear in my heart
There's no use for disguise
I'm tumbling
Fumbling
Stum
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Now that he knows
**He knows
Robyn
Written by
Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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