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So Cliche

Penny for yor thoughts Dollar for your soul Just because it shines Doesn't make it gold Rats on a wheel Mice in a maze Running from the traps That their brothers made Two wrongs don't make it right Two dead boy got up to fight Guess we Lost another (k)night Whilst Running from the light.

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