the power of III
Fight and fright and flight All at once Life never gives you A second route Hold it proudly Your three-pronged fork
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Shedding my heart like an old skin Shedding my skin like fallen leaves Ends are more beautiful than beginings There are more possibilities with Ends Beginnings are boring Limited with their fleeting excitement of longful Predictability Destruction is free Falling from the high arches of safety Of reality Of sanity