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Seperate
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Faces
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Help
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Him
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To
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Walk
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Across
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The
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tiles
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as
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he
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justifies
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existence
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with
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flinches
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and
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false
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smiles
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and
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he
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used
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to
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feed
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his
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hunger
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shrivelled
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from
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the
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cold
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and
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hes
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borrowed
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more
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than
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he
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can
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pay
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his
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debts
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are
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getting
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old
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the
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cracks
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had
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always
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been
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on
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show
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the
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spirit
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always
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broke
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the
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bottle
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always
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emptied
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well
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before
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the
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candle
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smoked
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tobacco
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always
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there
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on
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queue
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in
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someone
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else's
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glass
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someone
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else's
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secrets
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become
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someone
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else's
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path
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i
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know
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you
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well
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i
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know
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you
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felt
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like
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you
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should've
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been
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someone
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else
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you
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felt
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but
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i
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never
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forget
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your
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face
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you
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melt
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into
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my
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life
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i
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want
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your
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attention
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that
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she's
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getting
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from
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your
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loving
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arms
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you
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let
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me
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soak
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your
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face
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into
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my
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memory
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like
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you
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want
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me
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and
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you
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carry
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me
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wanting
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more
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as
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i
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don't
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know
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I
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don't
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own
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you
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I
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just
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sew
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you
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into
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pieces
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of
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this
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fabric
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that
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I
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wear
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over
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my
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shoulder
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like
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a
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dream
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you
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fill
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me
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up
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make
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me
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cold
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just
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like
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a
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soldier
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trains
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our
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mind
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to
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do
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the
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killing
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even
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though
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he
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isn't
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willing
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i
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have
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pain
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and
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i
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am
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cold
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without
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your
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heat
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to
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make
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me
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bold
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just
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forget
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that
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we're
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not
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molded
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we're
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just
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solitary
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soldiers
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giving
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up
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on
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all
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this
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love
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stuff
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it's
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made
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up
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and
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we're
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just
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older
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i
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give
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up
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on
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you
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we're
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older
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i
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want
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reciprocal
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lovers
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i
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want
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trust
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and
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i
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want
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safety
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i
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want
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space
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and
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i
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need
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chasing
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want
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to
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feel
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that
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i'm
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the
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only
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girl
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around
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you
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who
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could
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know
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you
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but
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i
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want
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to
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see
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you
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luring
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other
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women
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who
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can't
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own
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you
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I
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want
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to
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see
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their
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faces
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when
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you
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make
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them
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lose
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their
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graces
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when
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you
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make
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them
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feel
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they're
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placeless
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chained
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around
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an
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object
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that
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keeps
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moving
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you're
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a
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concept
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of
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a
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man
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and
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of
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an
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object
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you
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are
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everything
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i
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wanted
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all
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i
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seem
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to
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crave
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every
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human
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needs
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to
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save
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except
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for
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when
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i
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get
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up
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close
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there
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is
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a
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maggot
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on
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the
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rose
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like
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a
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magpie
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stealing
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shiny
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things
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there's
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sometimes
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diamonds
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sometimes
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tin
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you
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are
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my
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darkness
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and
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you
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understand
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I
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don't
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want
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anything
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but
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your
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hand
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just
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hold
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me
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steady
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hold
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the
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frame
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and
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I'll
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shoot
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again
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now
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I
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won't
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stop
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thinking
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about
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you
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and
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if
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you're
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stripping
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me
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down
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to
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my
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brittle
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bones
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and
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crumbled
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joints
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these
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open
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wounds
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just
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need
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some
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Lyrics
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salt
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Oh
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it
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would
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be
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better
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if
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you
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left
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If
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I
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can't
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see
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you
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I
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can't
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step
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into
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the
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light
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you
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cast
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about
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you
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i
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can't
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have
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you
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but
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i
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want
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you
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this
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obsession
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is
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not
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letting
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me
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slide
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i
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feel
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i'm
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damaging
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myself
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to
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stay
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alive
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i
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am
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destroying
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all
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i
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have
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to
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let
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this
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burn
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This
|
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little
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flame
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is
|
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not
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so
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dangerous
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on
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it's
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own
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