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Three by three. drops upon the sea. There they go, they do not know. Destiny. Afraid to be. Why are you so lonely? Shake your head. Shake your hand. I start to smile. I start to laugh. Going back is never what it was. What it was is never enough. Make amends. Make some friends. Live your life, the best you can. Be a woman. Be a man. Be someone that lends a hand.

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