Three of us

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One, by one, by one it goes
It's how always story flows
I jump, you jump, and them too
We are going like a flu
I'm up, you're up, but they don't
Time to go round front
One goes one stays
In the end it always sways
On one it ends , you're alone
Till the end your soul is gone.

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