Lyric
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I
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saved
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every
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letter
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you
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wrote
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to
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me
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from
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the
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moment
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I
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read
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them
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I
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knew
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you
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were
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mine.
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You
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said
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you
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were
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mine,
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I
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thought
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you
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were
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mine.
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Do
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Lyric
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you
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know
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what
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Angelica
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said
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when
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we
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saw
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your
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first
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letter
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arrive?
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She
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said,
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be
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careful
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with
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that
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one,
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love.
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He
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will
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do
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what
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it
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takes
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to
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survive.
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You
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and
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Lyric
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your
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words
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flooded
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my
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senses,
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your
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sentences
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left
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me
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defenseless,
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you
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built
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me
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palaces
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out
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of
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paragraphs,
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you
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built
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cathedrals.
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I'm
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re-reading
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the
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letters
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you
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wrote
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to
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me
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I'm
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searching
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Lyric
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and
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scanning
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for
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answers
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in
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every
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line
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for
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some
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kind
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of
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sign
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and
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when
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you
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were
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mine.
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The
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world
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seemed
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to
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burn.
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Burn.
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You
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published
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the
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letters
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she
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wrote
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you,
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Lyric
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you
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told
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the
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whole
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world
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how
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you
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brought
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this
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girl
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into
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our
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bed
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in
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clearing
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your
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name.
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You
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have
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ruined
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our
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lives.
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Do
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you
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know
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what
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Angelica
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said
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when
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she
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Lyric
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read
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what
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you'd
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done?
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She
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said,
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you've
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married
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an
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Icarus,
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he
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has
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flown
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too
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close
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to
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the
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sun.
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You
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and
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your
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words
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obsessed
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with
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your
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legacy,
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your
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sentences
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border
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on
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Lyric
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senseless
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and
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you
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are
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paranoid
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in
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every
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paragraph.
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How
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they
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perceive
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you,
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you,
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you,
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you!
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I'm
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erasing
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myself
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from
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the
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narrative
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let
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future
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historians
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wonder
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how
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Eliza
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reacted.
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When
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Lyric
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you
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broke
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her
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heart
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you
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have
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torn
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it
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all
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apart
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I'm
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watching
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it
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burn.
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Watching
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it
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burn.
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The
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world
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has
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no
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right
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to
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my
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heart.
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The
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world
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has
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no
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Lyric
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place
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in
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our
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bed.
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They
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don't
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get
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to
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know
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what
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I
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said.
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I'm
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burning
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the
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memories,
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burning
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the
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letters
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that
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might
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have
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redeemed
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you.
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You
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forfeit
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all
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rights
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to
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Lyric
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my
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heart.
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You
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forfeit
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the
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place
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in
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our
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bed.
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You'll
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sleep
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in
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your
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office
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instead
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with
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only
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the
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memories
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of
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when
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you
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were
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mine.
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I
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hope
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that
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you
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burn.
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