Throwing Dice

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Throw the dice
Six, five, four
I'm still here picking up the pieces after everyone has gone through the door

Throw the dice
Three, two,one
What did I do to deserve such fate
Am I suffering because of my ancestors
A curse passed down through generations?

I don't understand why I'm still here
Living each day
Throwing dice
After everyone has gone through the door.

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