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Dragons

the lessons I've learned and pages I've turned took one match for the bridges I've burned there's no way back, took up that slack there's no space, not even a crack you give all that I once lacked and for lovin', you have a knack I was out and sometimes down wrinkles caused by a big frown then you started comin' round those old sorrows start to drown where'd I be if not for you always happy, never blue oh, the trouble we can brew life takes on a different hue you pull me close and start our dance it's just like being in a trance no other boy could stand a chance slaying my dragons with your lance never in my wildest dreams would I change the scheme of things rising to the top like cream whatever that old saying means

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