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wings of chance on winds of change

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We are the creators here

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In these storybook days

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Delicate words

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We touch each other too brutally / ( I do believe )

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Smeared across the page

Lives get ugly / ( what of that ? / we say )

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Like we are only little

Bits of

Nothing Really

But then how bitterly we do complain

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Wings of chance on winds of change

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The sun is shining somewhere

The light is shining

Let's go there