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Stopping At One

Stopping at One When You’re coming undone Will leave you with Strategies That you think Are So Fun Stopping at Two When It’s All About You Might Last For the Morning But It’s Really Nothing New Stopping At Three Be It a Thorn or a Tree Will Get you To A Freedom That You Didn’t Know Could Be Stopping At Two That’s The Lot of a Few If You Measure the Next Step It’s a Chance That You Blew Stopping At One You Are Left With A sum It’s Just A False Fraction Of What You Could Become Stopping At Three Where You were Really Meant To Be Might Bring Real Relief That You Were Really Meant To See Stopping At Two You Still Won’t find A clue But a Difference is Waiting That Could Make You So New Stopping At Three With Wings you Will See There are Chances with Fortunes Of Something You Really Can Be Stopping At Three Just What You Need to Be Free With A Grace All Sufficient That’s Never Found with a “ME”

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