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Another time another place
sometimes i recall these days
days which passed
something changes
the truth is, you just turned the pages
To read a story
you've seen before
without hope and glory
you always did
you turn around
You got to meet some different faces
scars not even time erases
it ain't some of yours
good to pretend to suffer
and while the price is paid
a live has been unmade
Life is what you see,
what you feel and want to hear
what you want,
what you need and what you fear
you who sees
who feels and you who breaths
you that runs and fails
In this time
and this place
sometimes i forget these days
while you run
nothing changes
what remains
are a few more stories
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