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If God was egg, if six were nine... If time was never measured, only |
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killed in pleasure gardens of our making. If we'd never taken anything, |
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but only given... If we could forgive, forget and rearrange the patterns. |
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If you'd never thrown a stone or split the atom - ate the apple... if... |
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If I'd stayed alone in shackles feeling nothing, seeing nothing in my |
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head... If we'd shared instead of just collecting. If we'd never lived... |
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If... If we'd ever... If we never never, never land but fly without a |
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destination, cry without a cause, and lose ourselves for just a second at |
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the beauty of it all... Then maybe in the next life we'd be dolphins. |
