My chances thrown upon a table like dice and
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I'm taking one step back and one ahead to start again
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As i need glasses when the writing is too small
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I cannot read the big letters of poems written by
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God... by God...
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The lives I'm living just by sitting on this train
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the light upon a face that i may never see again
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the words you said that i could never understand
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I could not read the big letters of poems written by...
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God... by God...
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...The grain of sand before the wind would blow it off my
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hand... my hand...
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Read the stories on these walls...
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...people's letters to the world...
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every soul and every word every truth nobody knowsa¢æ|
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your chances thrown upon a table like dice and
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were you born in the right time on the right side of the world?
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As I need glasses when the writing is too small
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I'll never read the big letters of poems written by...
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By Goda¢æ| by Goda¢æ|
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The chances thrown upon a table like dicea¢æ|
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I'll never read the big letters of poems written by Goda¢æ|
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Poems By God
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Elisa |