This is a bad allegory if ever I wrote one

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2011

It hurts to have to do this
Draw my line upon the sand
But if I don’t
If I do nothing
Then the beach will drown come the next tide

Author's Notes/Comments: 

“I could have chased it down. I could have held your love,
But wouldn’t you think me weak?

Perfect hips, perfect hips, she was perfect lips,
Pieces of your heart splattered on the cliff

We go home, watch a movie
Tell me can you feel the beat?
Getting loose, getting loose, she was
Letting those feelings loose, she was, becoming a monster”
– The Jezabels

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