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When do we reach the pot of gold?

Up we go,
closer and closer.
I know it hurts,
I know we won't come any higher than before.
Suddenly we trip, falling back, down to the beginning.
Yet we keep on going, starting all over again.
Cause we all wants to know,
where the rainbow ends.




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Publicerad 2010-05-16 21:41



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