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Jul 2010
You’re all on your own now,
What the hell are you gonna do?
Nobody left to protect you.
You might find what I have to say, may annoy you.
I know what it’s like,
Out on a limb and all alone.
If you love yourself then you love you,
No-one else to answer to, it’s only you.
T Beaumont Wilson
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T Beaumont Wilson
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