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The dream I'm so desperately chasing, My only remaining wish, The one thing I would die for? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics. The goal so near yet so far, My only purpose in life, The one thing I can't live without? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics. The reward unlike any other, My only hope and dream, The one thing that actually matters? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics. The most important thing, My only remaining hope The one thing I truly need? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 9:56 AM UTC
Simple Statistics
The dream I'm so desperately chasing, My only remaining wish, The one thing I would die for? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics. The goal so near yet so far, My only purpose in life, The one thing I can't live without? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics. The reward unlike any other, My only hope and dream, The one thing that actually matters? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics. The most important thing, My only remaining hope The one thing I truly need? Not going to happen. It's simple statistics.
Not about love. Don't really know where this came from either.
skye-applebome
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 9:56 AM UTC
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