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So they never figure If it's things they can number. They will never be fulfilled With numbers there's more to acquire And much more to lose Today you have non Tomorrow you want it all Today you have one Tomorrow a 100 A thousand and it never ends The feeling of getting things to make your soul smile.
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
Numbers expire
So they never figure If it's things they can number. They will never be fulfilled With numbers there's more to acquire And much more to lose Today you have non Tomorrow you want it all Today you have one Tomorrow a 100 A thousand and it never ends The feeling of getting things to make your soul smile.
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
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