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One Sided
She was a kind of small tree with smooth shiny leaves...
that do not fall in winter
So I tried to tend towards the one she used to be One-sided
with bravery and style... but once again not me!
As a sign that youÃ''ll not use it.
.. you change direction while continuing to march
So I tried to tend towards the one she used to be.
.. but once again I confound you and me
Desensitize a weak feeling... dash it all!
IÃ''ve lost again... with bravery and style
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