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The privilege to life


She said she wanted to be famous

I don't blame her

She wants to be known

Not thrown into the snow

If she had a chance 

She would dance with cheer

To be able to write

is the privilege to life

I said I wanted to be famous 

I don't blame myself

I want to be known

Not thrown out into the snow

If I had a chance

I would dance with cheer

To be able to write

is the privilege to life

I might've said this once or twice

But I want to write

And again it's the privilege to life

 

 

 

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