Poem:Don’t Talk Crap.
Don’t Talk Crap.
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Don’t you try to tell me
That everything is due to change,
Don’t tell me that you think
It is like the roll of a dice.
We are here in this moment
Because all possible roads
Could only have led us here
To this place where we finally stand.
Holding hands, where we were planned
To be, from the beginning
When we made our way
Screaming into this new world.
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