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Life Boat by Queen Casanova
Security in a time of loneliness. Comfort in confusion. Safety in the midst of the storm. The hard times in my life may have rocked my boat and tipped me over, but you were there when I was drowning, from under the waves I glance up at the sunlight glaring from above the water, and I saw your face, looking down at me. You pulled me from my wreckage and into your life boat, into your life.
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