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Chances,
you hold out your hand.
Smiling as our eyes see,
a new world beyond the old.
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The bells ring,
a calm rises all around.
As I scream,
silently and unheard.
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The bells ring,
a calm rises all around.
As I scream,
silently and unheard.
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Sitting here,
I feel a presence.
Something almost touchable,
as if taunting me.
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Here we are,
eyes dancing to the rhythm.
As others twirl around,
oblivious to the music within our minds.
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Her potent gaze holds me...
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Sadness in you eyes
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No longer can we ignore the bad...
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