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Too Much

One, two, three

I count, I dream, I think

One by one

I take time, I take time

I take time

With the small things,

Every day things

Step by step

And day by day

Slow and secure and safe

But then I rush

And I move and I break

A twig pulled a little too rough

Too rough, too rough

Too rough

I get handled

Too often in life

So I break, I break

I break

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