Answer
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when
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you're
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near
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my
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heart
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startes
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beating
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faster
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the
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world
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starts
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moving
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slower
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and
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I
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just
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freeze
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and
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it's
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cold
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the
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steam
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escapes
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through
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my
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lips
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and
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dissipates
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and
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you
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breathe
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it
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in
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we
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all
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breathe
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it
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in
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your
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smile
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it
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makes
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me
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weak
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and
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the
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red
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spreads
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to
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my
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Answer
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cheeks
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you
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make
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me
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feel
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three
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glasses
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in
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and
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you
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say
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my
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name
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my
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legs
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support
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a
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little
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less
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my
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tongue
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becomes
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a
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little
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mess
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my
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lips
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are
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longing
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to
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confess
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ooh
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my
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lungs
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they
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catch
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on
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every
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breath
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my
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heart
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beats
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harder
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at
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the
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cage
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inside
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my
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chest
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I
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Answer
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die
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I
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die
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a
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little
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death
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I
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die
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I
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die
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a
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little
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death
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you
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come
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and
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go
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a
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lightning
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bolt
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in
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daytime
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that
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burns
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into
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my
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eyeline
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you're
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all
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I
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see
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there's
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no
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sign
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of
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the
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sun
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so
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the
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moon
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moves
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out
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in
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front
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she
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wants
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to
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be
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aligned
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we
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Answer
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all
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wanna
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be
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aligned
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and
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your
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voice
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it
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makes
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me
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weak
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I'm
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wasted
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when
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you
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speak
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you
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hit
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me
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hard
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as
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red
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wine
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and
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you
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say
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my
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name
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my
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legs
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support
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a
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little
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less
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my
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tongue
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becomes
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a
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little
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mess
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my
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lips
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are
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longing
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to
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confess
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ooh
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my
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lungs
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Answer
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they
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catch
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on
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every
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breath
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my
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heart
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beats
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harder
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at
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the
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cage
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inside
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my
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chest
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and
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I
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die
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I
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die
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a
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little
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death
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I
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die
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I
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die
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a
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little
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death
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I
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die
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I
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die
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a
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little
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death
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I
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die
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I
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die
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a
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little
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death
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you
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say
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my
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name
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(you
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Answer
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say
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you
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say)
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my
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balance
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takes
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a
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little
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rest
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(I
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die
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I
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die)
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my
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conscience
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hung
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under
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duress
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(you
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say
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you
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say)
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this
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human
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god
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this
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honoured
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guest
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(I
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die
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I
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die)
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filling
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up
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the
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emptiness
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(you
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say
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you
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say)
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my
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legs
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support
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a
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little
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less
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(I
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die
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I
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Answer
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die)
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my
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tongue
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becomes
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a
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little
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mess
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(you
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say
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you
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say)
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my
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lips
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are
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longing
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to
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confess
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(I
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die
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I
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die)
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but
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I'll
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never
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tell
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you'll
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never
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guess
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(you
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say
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you
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say)
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my
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lungs
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they
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catch
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on
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every
|
breath
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(I
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die
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I
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die)
|
my
|
heart
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beats
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harder
|
at
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the
|
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Answer
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cage
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(you
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say
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you
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say)
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inside
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my
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chest
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and
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I
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die
|
I
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die
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a
|
little
|
death
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(you
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say
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my
|
name)
|
I
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die
|
I
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die
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a
|
little
|
death
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(you
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say
|
my
|
name)
|
I
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die
|
I
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die
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a
|
little
|
death
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(you
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say
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my
|
name)
|
I
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die
|
I
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die
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a
|
little
|
death
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