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The thoughts from yesterday - forgotten I like the way this new skin feels Bring me splinters of tomorrow Collect the parts where I win Against the grain Against the odds I’ll rise and I won’t trip again The dawn of a new day Never looked as good as this Concrete breath and dust filled tears A one-way ride to inner peace I never thought I’d join the others Those who use the dice to solve |
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