(Recited before performing Sleep To Dream)
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"When the pawn hits the conflicts he thinks like a king
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What he knows throws the blows when he goes to the fight
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And he'll win the whole thing before he enters the ring
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There's nobody to batter when your mind is your might
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So when you go solo you hold your own hand
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And remember that depth is the greatest of heights
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And if you know where you stand then you know where to land
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And if you fall it won't matter 'cuz you know that you're right"
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Poem
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| Fiona Apple |
