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We fit together like raisins and water As if by some minor miracle we could turn out to be what we once were Like bleach to amonia We are volatile Even if we have the same dream It only lasts for a little while We are The moment before a fire Before some one around us Can no longer take the smoke Before all we are Are ambulances and chaos All we are Are worried faces And mountain of ppl who are too lost To find there way home again
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