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Radical Rhymes
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Rare
When it's all gone, it won't be long,
Before you see the truth;
It wasn't wealth. It wasn't fame. It wasn't even youth.
For all the things that you held dear, were never truly real,
Until you found that rarest thing that love itself daren't steal.
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