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Aug 1
Snip
The cord was cut
I held you in one hand
Then a stimulator
Called an incubator

Right now
I'm holding on to you
For dear life

Bike riding
Through the twist and turns
We're hiding

You take risks
I would never do
But I have faith
We'll get through

Then I'm into the moment where
There's no moments
Zen
Was going to have this as one point
You take risks
I would never do
But I have faith
Wheel get through.
But was just to corny
Nick Moore
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Nick Moore  Cornwall
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