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Some things don't die They fade away into the distance Turn into dreams Stories of the past That inspire the future You will speak of this one day All of my lives come and go Ever shaping the world I know Everything will change What was once will be no more And go away Shifting its shape into a memory You will speak of this one day All of my lives come and go Ever shaping the world I know Spinning and changing in ebb and flow Take a breath and then gently let go |
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