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Jul 2019
I let my eyes float around my skull
Like eggs in a noodle soup.

I don't know where to put it
I'm so basic
I see other people in charge
They know what they're doing
Sometimes I probably seem that way too

But I've always straddled that border
I don't want to anymore
I want to be in charge,
I want to beat a drum.
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Sometimes Starr  Another place
(Another place)   
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         ---, S Olson, Shiv Pratap Pal and Carrie Crusoe
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