Outfits

We wrote the story oh, so differently

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Like sand through my hands.
Like sands through my hands it doesn’t matter how much the refill is.
I will keep on loosing the sand until it’s nothing left.
Sometimes all at a time, sometimes little by little.
Like sand through my hands. 

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