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The people of this world are like a chess board The white squares are the people The black squares the problems that surround us They stop us from ever really touching each other But the corners touch They are the points in our lives where we feel each other
The moments of happiness Were kept apart by the squares
So far apart that we crash into each other
Just to feel something To know were not alone When were surrounded by the black squares Of our depression
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The man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on.
Its not the fall that kills you
Its the sudden stop
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Now I've floated down from the top of my tears and I'm closer to things on the ground.
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