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Oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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when
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I
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go
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home
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alone
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I
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drive
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past
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the
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place
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where
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I
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was
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born
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and
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the
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places
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that
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I
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used
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to
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drink
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young
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and
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drunk
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and
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stumbling
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in
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the
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streets
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outside
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the
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Joiners
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Arms
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like
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foals
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unsteady
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on
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their
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feet
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with
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the
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art
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students
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and
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the
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boys
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in
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bands
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high
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on
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E
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and
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holding
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hands
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with
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someone
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that
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I
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just
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met
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I
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thought
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it
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doesn't
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get
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better
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than
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this
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there
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can't
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be
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nothing
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better
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than
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this
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better
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than
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this
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and
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we
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climbed
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on
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to
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the
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roof
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of
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the
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museum
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and
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someone
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made
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love
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in
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the
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grass
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and
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I
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forgot
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my
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name
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and
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the
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way
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back
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to
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my
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mother's
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house
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with
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your
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black
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cool
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eyes
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and
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your
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bitten
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lips
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the
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world
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is
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at
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your
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fingertips
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it
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doesn't
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get
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better
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than
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this
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what
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else
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could
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be
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better
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than
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this?
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oh
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don't
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you
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know
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I
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have
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seen
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I
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have
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seen
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the
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fields
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aflame
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and
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everything
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I
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ever
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did
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was
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just
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another
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way
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to
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scream
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your
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name
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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again
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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again
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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and
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we're
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just
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children
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wanting
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children
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of
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our
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own
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I
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want
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a
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space
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to
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watch
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things
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grow
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but
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did
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I
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dream
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too
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big
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do
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I
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have
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to
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let
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it
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go
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and
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what
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if
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one
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day
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there
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is
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no
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such
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thing
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as
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snow
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oh
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God
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what
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do
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I
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know
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and
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I
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don't
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know
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anything
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except
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that
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green
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is
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so
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green
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and
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there's
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a
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special
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kind
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of
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sadness
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that
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seems
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to
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come
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with
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spring
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oh
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don't
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you
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know
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I
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have
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seen
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I
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have
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seen
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the
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fields
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aflame
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but
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everything
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I
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ever
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did
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was
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just
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another
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way
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to
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scream
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your
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name
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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again
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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again
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oh
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don't
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you
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know
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I
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have
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seen
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I
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have
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seen
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the
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fields
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aflame
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but
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everything
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I
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ever
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did
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was
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just
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another
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way
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to
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scream
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your
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name
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