Swiming The Channel Vs. Driving The Chunnel

Botch

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    All eyes on me, it's why we never speak.
    For now we'll just sit locked and dilated.
    I feel buried or maybe I'm just alone.
    So cover me in black.
    It's for history.
    So retire the ships, the final voyage was his.

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    Composition: Botch

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