Filled with anxiety
Thinking...
You could be a little nicer
Heed the warning, a storm is coming
And its unlikely, That I'll be dead
Can't say the same for you, I always knew this day would come
I turned around and saw your frown
That was the first sign
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True Bi-Partisanship from a growing liberal mind hoping to leave a mark.
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