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Sep 2014
When they come to get us, I want to climb over the wall with you.
I want to be on your side.
The safe side.
Where they can't really hurt us,
Because you are there for your mind, and your words, and wit,
And I am there because you chose to take me with you.
11th October 2013
Idle Insignificance
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Idle Insignificance  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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   daleo
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