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I acknowledge what I am,

I am cold.

I never gave a damn,

grudges I hold.

I held everything,

for granted.

Made it a sure thing,

tables were slanted.

This is see,

and i still have time.

To give you me,

a spit shine.

Level the tables,

melt the ice.

Connect the cables,

and just be nice.

I acknowledge that we are one,

we are a family. 

I'll hold it together until we've won,

and live happily. 

*S*