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Apr 2014
crisis chat will
only get you so far--
throws you a lifevest when
you’re drowning but doesn’t
tell you how to use it,
lets you flounder in the sea
uncontrollably gasping for air,
drowns you in the issues
watches you
as the current sweeps
     you
             away
and then tells you it’s going to be okay.
KRB
Written by
KRB
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     Lucky Queue, mars, ---, Sir B and Ady
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