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Eyes still spills on the sudden joy
Like it used to be when I was a boy
Pain is a joy if it teaches you a life
Nothing can kill nor love or a knife
The clock of time runs at it's speed
gives what it wants to, not what you need
How much to walk how far the home
wish I reach in light as I walk alone
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