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Annelise Eppen
People Like Us
I still feel your hands
Around my neck
You understand
It's for the best
When I say harder
You know that I
Will die a martyr
For your cause
Because
They try to kill people like us
Like you tell me they do
My new fantasy involves
You slamming me hard
Against a wall
To finally say
I can't be saved
Naked in the dark
I wasn't brave
Like you are
I heard the cars
I wasn't looking at the stars
Like you told me to
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