Answer
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Dueling
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cyclones
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jackknife,
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they
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got
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eyes
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for
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your
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wife
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and
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the
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blood
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that
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lives
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in
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her
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heart
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Cast
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myself
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towards
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infinity,
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trust
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me
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I
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had
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my
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reasons,
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had
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a
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dress
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for
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every
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season,
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it
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was
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worth
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it
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Pulled
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into
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town
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relatively
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free
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of
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hassle,
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secured
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a
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room
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at
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the
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castle,
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it
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paid
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for
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itself
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Checked
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Answer
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out
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my
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surroundings,
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headed
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down
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to
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Thornton
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Park
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Find
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your
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way,
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discover
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that
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things
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are
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dark,
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shadowy
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figures
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babbling
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on
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about
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typical
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rural
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shit
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I
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wave
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bye
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to
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them
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in
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a
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modern
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way
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and
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increase
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my
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stay
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at
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the
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dock
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of
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the
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bay
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Quiet,
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Ruby,
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someone's
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coming!
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Approach
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with
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stealth
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Oh,
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it's
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just
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your
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precious
|
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Answer
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American
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underground,
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and
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it
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is
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born
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of
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wealth,
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with
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not
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a
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writer
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in
|
the
|
lot
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Sapphires
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vie
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for
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your
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attention,
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cheap
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dancers
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they
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mean
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well
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in
|
their
|
way
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But
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Priest
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says,
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"Please
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I
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can't
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stand
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my
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knees,
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and
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I
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can't
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bear
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her
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raven
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tresses
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caught
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up
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in
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the
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breeze
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like
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that"
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Blessed
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doctor,
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do
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your
|
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Answer
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worst
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Cut
|
me
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open,
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remove
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this
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thirst
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Hidden,
|
but
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near,
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a
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series
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of
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visions,
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I
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won't
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repeat
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them
|
here
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I
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won't
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repeat
|
them
|
here
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Typical
|
me
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Typical
|
me
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I
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gave
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my
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cargo
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to
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the
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sea
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I
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gave
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the
|
water
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what
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it
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always
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wanted
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to
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be
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Look
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to
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the
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West
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"Ah
|
look,
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it's
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no
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contest"
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Proud
|
|
Answer
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Mary
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said
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as
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she
|
lit
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the
|
fuse
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"I
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wanted
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you
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I
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wanted
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your
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blues"
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Your
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blues
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All
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good
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things
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must
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come
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to
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an
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end,
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the
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bad
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ones
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just
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go
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on
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forever
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Isn't
|
that
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what
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I
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just
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said?
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It
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is
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now
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and
|
it
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is
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never
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It
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is
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now
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and
|
it
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is
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never,
|
it
|
is
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now
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and
|
|
Answer
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it
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is
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never,
|
it
|
is
|
now
|
and
|
it
|
is
|
never
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Don't
|
worry
|
about
|
her,
|
she's
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been
|
known
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to
|
appreciate
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the
|
elegance
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of
|
an
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empty
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room
|
Look
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I
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made
|
you
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this
|
broom!
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A
|
predicate
|
warning
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to
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the
|
sun,
|
this
|
night
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advances
|
on
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The
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sketchy
|
crowd
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shows
|
me
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drawings,
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they're
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alright
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An
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alternately
|
dim
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and
|
frightful
|
waste
|
|
Answer
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Now
|
come
|
on,
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Honey,
|
let's
|
go
|
outside
|
You
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disrupt
|
the
|
world's
|
disorder
|
just
|
by
|
virtue
|
of
|
your
|
grace,
|
you
|
know
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I
|
didn't
|
want
|
to
|
go
|
But
|
leave
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I
|
must
|
As
|
gratifying
|
as
|
this
|
dust
|
was
|
Please
|
don't
|
wake
|
me
|
from
|
this,
|
my
|
golden
|
slumber
|
I
|
am
|
proud
|
to
|
be
|
a
|
part
|
of
|
this
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number!
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