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She handed me a red dice. If you're gonna run She said, You better run from yourself. You'll chase bliss, Win your life, Strangle fear And conquer heights. But don't roll the dice For just anything quite. When you're out of profit An empty wallet Ready to make a promise, You'll find it in your deepest pocket. It will let you start anew Like a star in a barren sky You'll fly again Perhaps even soon. Just remember that By the millions of odds You got here in time To be yourself. No more No less. And so you Do what you must But you better do it right There aren't too many dice throws, Given here in life. And so I rolled.
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 10:02 AM UTC
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She handed me a red dice. If you're gonna run She said, You better run from yourself. You'll chase bliss, Win your life, Strangle fear And conquer heights. But don't roll the dice For just anything quite. When you're out of profit An empty wallet Ready to make a promise, You'll find it in your deepest pocket. It will let you start anew Like a star in a barren sky You'll fly again Perhaps even soon. Just remember that By the millions of odds You got here in time To be yourself. No more No less. And so you Do what you must But you better do it right There aren't too many dice throws, Given here in life. And so I rolled.
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MintPillow
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 10:02 AM UTC
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