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Again and again

If I hold my breath,

And count backwards from ten,

Will we live through his moment

Again and again and again,

Until there are so many agains

That it never ends,

I certainly hope so

As I’m at three, two, one,

I grab my next breath,

And it all begins again,

Ten, nine, eight,

Thank you fate.

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