Three times is all you get
Life, love, liberty bought and spent
Long grade on a strand
Don't look to me, I stumble, stand
With dimes in pockets
and lies on tongues
questioning my abilities
my abilities to love and care
Pummel down my broken brows
look, chow down horns lay silent
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