Answer
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Down
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the
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block
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there's
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an
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antique
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shop
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And
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something
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in
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my
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head
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said
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"Stop"
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so
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I
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walked
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in
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On
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the
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counter
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was
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a
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cardboard
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box
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And
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the
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sign
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said
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"Photos
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twenty
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five
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cents
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each"
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Black
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and
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white
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saw
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a
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'30s
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bride
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And
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school
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lovers
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laughin'
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on
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the
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porch
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of
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their
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first
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house
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The
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kinda
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love
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that
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you
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only
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find
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once
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in
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a
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lifetime
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The
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kind
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you
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don't
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put
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down
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and
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Answer
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that's
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when
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I
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called
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you
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and
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it's
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so
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hard
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to
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explain
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But
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in
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those
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photos
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I
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saw
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us
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instead
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And
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somehow
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I
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know
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that
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you
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and
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I
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would've
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found
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each
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other
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In
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another
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life
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you
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still
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would've
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turned
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my
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head
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even
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if
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we'd
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met
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On
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a
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crowded
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street
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in
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1944
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And
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you
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were
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headed
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off
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to
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fight
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in
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the
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war
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You
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still
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would've
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been
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mine
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We
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would
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have
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been
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timeless
|
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Answer
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I
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would've
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read
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your
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love
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letters
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every
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single
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night
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And
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prayed
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to
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God
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you'd
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be
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comin'
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home
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all
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right
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And
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you
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would've
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been
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fine
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We
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would
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have
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been
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timeless
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'Cause
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I
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believe
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that
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we
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were
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supposed
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to
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find
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this
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So
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even
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in
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a
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different
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life
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you
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still
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would've
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been
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mine
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We
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would've
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been
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timeless
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I
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had
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to
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smile
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when
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it
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caught
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my
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eye
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There
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was
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one
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of
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a
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teenage
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couple
|
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Answer
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in
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the
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driveway
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Holdin'
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hands
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on
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the
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way
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to
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a
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dance
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And
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the
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date
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on
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the
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back
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said
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1958
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Which
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brought
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me
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back
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to
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the
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first
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time
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I
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saw
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you
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Time
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stood
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still
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like
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somethin'
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in
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this
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old
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shop
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I
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thought
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about
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it
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as
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I
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started
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lookin'
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'round
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At
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these
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precious
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things
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that
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time
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forgot
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That's
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when
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I
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came
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upon
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a
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book
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covered
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in
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cobwebs
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Story
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of
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a
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romance
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torn
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Answer
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apart
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by
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fate
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Hundreds
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of
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years
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ago
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they
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fell
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in
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love
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like
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we
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did
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And
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I'd
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die
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for
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you
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in
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the
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same
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way
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if
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I
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first
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saw
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your
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face
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In
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the
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1500s
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off
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in
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a
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And
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I
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was
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forced
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to
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marry
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Another
|
man
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You
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still
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would've
|
been
|
mine
|
I
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would've
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read
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your
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love
|
letters
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every
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single
|
night
|
and
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run
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away
|
and
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left
|
it
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all
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behind
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You
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still
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would've
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been
|
mine
|
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Answer
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'Cause
|
I
|
believe
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that
|
we
|
were
|
supposed
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to
|
find
|
this
|
So
|
even
|
in
|
a
|
different
|
life
|
you
|
still
|
would've
|
been
|
mine
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We
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would've
|
been
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timeless
|
Time
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breaks
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down
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your
|
mind
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and
|
body
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Don't
|
you
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let
|
it
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touch
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your
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soul
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It
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was
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an
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age-old
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classic
|
The
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first
|
time
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that
|
you
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saw
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me
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The
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story
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started
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when
|
you
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said
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"Hello"
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In
|
a
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crowded
|
room
|
a
|
few
|
short
|
years
|
ago
|
And
|
sometimes
|
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Answer
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there's
|
no
|
proof
|
you
|
just
|
know
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You're
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always
|
gonne
|
be
|
mine
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I'm
|
gonna
|
love
|
you
|
when
|
our
|
hair
|
is
|
turnin'
|
gray
|
We'll
|
have
|
a
|
cardboard
|
box
|
of
|
photos
|
of
|
the
|
life
|
we've
|
made
|
And
|
you'll
|
say
|
"Oh
|
my
|
we
|
really
|
were
|
timeless"
|
We're
|
gonna
|
be
|
timeless
|
You
|
still
|
would've
|
been
|
mine
|
We
|
would've
|
been
|
Even
|
if
|
we'd
|
met
|
on
|
a
|
crowded
|
street
|
in
|
1944
|
You
|
still
|
would've
|
been
|
mine
|
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