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#1: 'On Second Thoughts'

Chance'd be a fine thing, if
It wasn't me it happened to
Nor you, nor us
The bike, the bus
One down, and one across
Die between two hands
Spin around three times, and stop
And nothing is the same, when
I saw the lights go by
I was three miles west away
I was inches
I was seconds - no
I don't know what I was - away
From losing you
Too close, but far enough
And, for that
We have
Chance to thank, and
Chance to blame
One down, and one a cross
The die, two hands
Come home with me
Be near me now, and never go
And when
It all comes down to chance
That is
Not ours, on second thoughts.


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