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This Game

This Game

     That's why, I Love this game, in the end, the only thing, you remember, are all the faces
Day in day out, newborn baby's,  are bigger than me now, it's just somewhat amazing
But that's why I Love this game, everything has to change, it's incredible
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow, time is spent, lost or borrowed, there is no debt to you
No sorry 
you have been saved 

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