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Nov 2014
When you're looking for something you used to have
without realizing that in letting go, you get it.

It is made very clear, earn your keep or I'm gone
ok, sign away humongous liberties for appearance.

I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for people, that's
When callous got a backbone, the day it came.
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