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Three friends hand in hand, dancing happy laps,
Happy claps, to musical taps, pretty and clean
A boy and a girl and a boy
And I was the boy, not the second but the first
It was sunny more with her than me, with him
And round and round and round we go
And I was strong, I didnt fall down
I didnt anticipate
That both her and him would
Rolling the fresh grass, summer marks, clothing all messed up
Blonde haired smile, he'll be crying later
and I wont
And he'll be crying later
And I'll just be alone
What do you expect from me?
You got what you wanted
And so you can take what you get
Apparently, its the way you planned it
I'm walking this way, and you will be crying
And he will be crying
And she will be crying
Tears, not of regret, but of...
Well, tears that belong to people like you
Who think its poignant when its not
And who think its magic, when the sun rises or sets
Yeah, like it does everyday
Everywhere
Maybe I sound bitter
I could admit to that.
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"Do not tell lies, and do not do what you hate,
for all things are plain in the sight of Heaven. For nothing
hidden will not become manifest, and nothing covered will remain
without being uncovered."
The Gospel of Thomas
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