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Accumulations Consistent American Divine Trusting time Count one two three Theres a dream that speaks differently Four five six And we get too used to this How we put in trust In funds our home is not so secure But things are gonna work I know There’s no looking back For walks the same circles And the drives feel all too familiar Our own journey to all the same One common theory Trust in us Trust in accumulation

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