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Answer
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Here
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go
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all
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your
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problems
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again
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Three,
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two,
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one,
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you’re
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pinned
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Uncle
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now
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he
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back
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in
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the
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pen’
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Auntie
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shut
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down
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again
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Did
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she
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finally
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come
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to
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life?
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Ever
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with
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you
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had
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another
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life?
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Ever
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wish
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you
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had
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another
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life?
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Every
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wish
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you
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had
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another
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life?
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Answer
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Don’t
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you
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wish
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night
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would
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go
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numb?
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I’ve
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been
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feelin’
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low
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for
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so
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long
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I
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ain’t
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had
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a
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high
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in
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so
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long
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I
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been
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in
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the
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dark
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for
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so
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long
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Night
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is
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always
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darkest
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‘fore
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dawn
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Gotta
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make
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my
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mark
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‘fore
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I’m
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gone
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I
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don’t
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wanna
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Answer
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die
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alone
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I
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don’t
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wanna
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die
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alone
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I
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get
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mad
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when
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she
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gone
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Mad
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when
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she
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home
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Sad
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when
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she
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gone
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Mad
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when
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she
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home
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Sad
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when
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she
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gone
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Floatin’
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on
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a
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silver
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lining
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Yeah,
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you
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know
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where
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to
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find
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me,
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ridin’
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on
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a
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silver
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lining
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Answer
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And
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my
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God
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won’t
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deny
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me,
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tell
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the
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Devil
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”Get
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behind
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me”
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And
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all
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the
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stars
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are
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aligned
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lift
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me
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up
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every
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time
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You
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know
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exactly
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where
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to
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find
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me
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Did
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those
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ideas
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ever
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really
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come
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to
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life?
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Make
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it
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all
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come
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to
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life
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Make
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it
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Answer
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all
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come
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to
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life
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Praying;
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for
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a
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change
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in
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your
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life
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Well,
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maybe
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its
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gon’
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come
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tonight
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Sadness
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settin’
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in
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again
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Three
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two
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one
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you’re
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pinned
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Uncle
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right
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back
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in
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the
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pen
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Tell
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me
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how
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auntie
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been
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Took
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your
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thoughts
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and
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penciled
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’em
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in
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Should’ve
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wrote
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Answer
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’em
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down
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in
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pen
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And
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maybe
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they’ll
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come
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to
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life
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And
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maybe
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they’ll
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come
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to
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life
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Sadness
|
|
settin’
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in
|
|
again
|
|
Three,
|
|
two,
|
|
one,
|
|
you’re
|
|
pinned
|
|
Uncle,
|
|
right
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|
back
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|
to
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the
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|
pen’
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|
Tell
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me
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how
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auntie
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been
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Thought
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you
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had
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pencilled
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|
‘em
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pen
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|
And
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|
maybe
|
|
they’ll
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|
come
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|
Answer
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to
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|
life
|
|
They
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|
could
|
|
finally
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|
come
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|
to
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|
life
|
|
They
|
|
could
|
|
finally
|
|
come
|
|
to
|
|
life
|
|
You
|
|
know
|
|
where
|
|
to
|
|
find
|
|
me,
|
|
they
|
|
cananot
|
|
define
|
|
me
|
|
So
|
|
they
|
|
crucify
|
|
me,
|
|
how
|
|
so
|
|
fazed
|
|
when
|
|
I
|
|
leave?
|
|
Come
|
|
and
|
|
purify
|
|
me
|
|
come
|
|
and
|
|
sanctify
|
|
me
|
|
You
|
|
the
|
|
air
|
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|
Answer
|
|
that
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|
I
|
|
breathe
|
|
the
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|
ultra
|
|
-ultralight
|
|
beam
|
|
Brought
|
|
a
|
|
gift
|
|
to
|
|
northie
|
|
all
|
|
she
|
|
want
|
|
was
|
|
Nikes
|
|
This
|
|
is
|
|
not
|
|
about
|
|
me,
|
|
God
|
|
is
|
|
still
|
|
alive,
|
|
so
|
|
I’m
|
|
free
|
|
Floatin’
|
|
on
|
|
a
|
|
silver
|
|
lining,
|
|
floatin’
|
|
on
|
|
a
|
|
silver
|
|
lining
|
|
So
|
|
when
|
|
I’m
|
|
free,
|
|
I’m
|
|
free
|
|