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I think sometimes Sometimes I think If only could we
And reasons exist For reasons alone Where the wild things were once
If what you give Is what you have Then what you have to give Is everything of what we share Of all we need to live
Within one way This way is mine We spent a day beside Came up out her eyes It's turning inside Coughed up a swallow
If what you share Is what you have Then what you have to share Is anything as real as dreams And still afraid to dare
A given is taken Stay hidden inside If what you give Is what you have Then what you have to give Is everything of what we share Of all we need to live
If what you share Is what you have Then what you have to share Is anything as real as dreams And still afraid to dare
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