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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.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 8:12 PM UTC
The End
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.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 8:12 PM UTC
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