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Apr 2014
I knew you were
Reckless and dangerous
But held soft
In my hands
You were harmless
Putting aside
The occasional stingers
But just like a razor
You started
Cutting deep
As I let you
Slip through my fingers
Long To Sail
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Long To Sail
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