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Too Blessed To Be Stressed

Uhmn... Now I see that the dice is cast With each racing so fast Everybody standing from afar Waiting for the number that turns last He might be lucky to have it double But rare to have it in Triple But wen it a rolls over board Human.. U are in trouble. But lucky you my sister They are double talented brothers Same of a father and mother Their talents hunts but never murder They all stand tall in their nest Doing what they love best Forget about the rest, they have less We stand so tall We ll never fall Even if we don't play ball We can stand d thud of the comet when it falls And when jungle roars We stand and defend our call If you are still confused Check out the numbers a star is fused I'm sure you'll be amused It's us, the great one indivisible

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