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Dominos
Your life moves on the days like dominos they fall on their own sometimes you don't notice but they're passing just the same domino days since birth sometimes they seem to fall in place when you're getting your money's worth
Waves roll endlessly to the shore like dominos, too forever building forever falling forever on the move beaches change with domino waves our faces change with domino days our lives are beaches on waves of time where nothing remains the same
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nothing remains the same nothing remains the same nothing remains the same the same the same
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