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Word
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You
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may
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write
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me
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down
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in
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history
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With
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your
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bitter,
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twisted
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lies,
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You
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may
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tread
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me
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in
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the
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very
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dirt
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But
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still,
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like
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dust,
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I'll
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rise.
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Does
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my
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sassiness
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upset
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you?
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Why
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are
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you
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beset
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with
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gloom?
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'Cause
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I
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walk
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like
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I've
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got
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oil
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wells
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Pumping
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in
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my
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living
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room.
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Just
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like
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moons
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and
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like
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suns,
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With
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the
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certainty
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of
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tides,
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Word
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Just
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like
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hopes
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springing
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high,
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Still
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I'll
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rise.
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Did
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you
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want
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to
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see
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me
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broken?
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Bowed
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head
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and
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lowered
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eyes?
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Shoulders
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falling
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down
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like
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teardrops.
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Weakened
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by
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my
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soulful
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cries.
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Does
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my
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haughtiness
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offend
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you?
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Don't
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you
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take
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it
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awful
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hard
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'Cause
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I
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laugh
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like
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I've
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got
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gold
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mines
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Diggin'
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in
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my
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own
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back
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yard.
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You
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may
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shoot
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me
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with
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Word
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your
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words,
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You
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may
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cut
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me
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with
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your
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eyes,
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You
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may
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kill
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me
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with
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your
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hatefulness,
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But
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still,
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like
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air,
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I'll
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rise.
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Does
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my
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sexiness
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upset
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you?
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Does
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it
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come
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as
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a
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surprise
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That
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I
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dance
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like
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I've
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got
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diamonds
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At
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the
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meeting
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of
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my
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thighs?
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Out
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of
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the
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huts
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of
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history's
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shame
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I
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rise
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Up
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from
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a
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past
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that's
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Word
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rooted
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in
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pain
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I
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rise
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I'm
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a
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black
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ocean,
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leaping
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and
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wide,
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Welling
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and
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swelling
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I
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bear
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in
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the
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tide.
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Leaving
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behind
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nights
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of
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terror
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and
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fear
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I
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rise
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Into
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a
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daybreak
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that's
|
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wondrously
|
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clear
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I
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rise
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Bringing
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the
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gifts
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that
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my
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ancestors
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gave,
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I
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am
|
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the
|
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dream
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and
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the
|
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hope
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of
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the
|
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slave.
|
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I
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rise
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I
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rise
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I
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rise.
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