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Apr 2012
Cry a little
Lie a little
We all have to die a little
Maybe I can buy I little time

Make the music loud
The air around you pound
Find yourself a little rhythm
Make yourself a little rhyme

Because what it all comes down to
Is just a little time.
Margaret Hein
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