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I like to think we're all one in a million, From the point we were in our mother's womb, to the point we crust down in under the city clay. I like to think we all have a purpose, a purpose to help, a purpose to hurt a purpose to aid, a purpose to raid And a purpose to live. I like to think we all have our own fate A fate to meet, a fate to fade, A fate to cry or a fate to laugh, A fate to die. But regardless of what I like to think, I now realise it's an illusion chained in my state of mind...
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:03 AM UTC
One in a million
I like to think we're all one in a million, From the point we were in our mother's womb, to the point we crust down in under the city clay. I like to think we all have a purpose, a purpose to help, a purpose to hurt a purpose to aid, a purpose to raid And a purpose to live. I like to think we all have our own fate A fate to meet, a fate to fade, A fate to cry or a fate to laugh, A fate to die. But regardless of what I like to think, I now realise it's an illusion chained in my state of mind...
I write to delude my self that its still the same...
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:03 AM UTC
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