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Chances, Chances. - Aditi's Monologue
Chances, chancesChances lost are hope’s torn up pagesMaybe this time Chances are we’ll be the combinationChances come and carry meChances are waiting to be taken, and I can see Chances are the fascinationsChances won’t escape from meChances are only what we make them and all I need I’ve been humming the song under my breath …