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Feb 2011
In my paralysis, you were a shaking fit
Beneath eyelids that carved out my silhouette
The drug that's just impossible to quit
My golden string for my all in bet

I'm off the edge, for the fall of faith
God said "Kid, you gotta carry that weight"

And I feel it heavy in my breath
This is my trust in love and my sudden death
I have your name written across my lips
And its spilling out like a sinking ship

I'm jumping in, I'm trusting you
You said "Kid, that's the dumbest thing you could do"
Joseph C
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