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Compromise

By Phillip Hennessy

There is a place called Compromise.
I wish that I lived there.
I'm halfway there, and so are you
It's halfway to our 'Anywhere'.

Anywhere but here will do
This ain't the place to be
There's only one way out of here
That's meet halfway, you and me.

©Phillip Hennessey


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