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roo_roo_s: How does the air have the nerve to blow your hair around like that.
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roo_roo_s: Brick/wood
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roo_roo_s: They wait.
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roo_roo_s: Shiva.
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roo_roo_s: Mauritian street stalls
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roo_roo_s: Coca-cola
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roo_roo_s: Remembering summer
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roo_roo_s: Hold on to those you know
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roo_roo_s: I will follow you to the end of everything
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roo_roo_s: I don’t need you to bring flowers, I just need you to be present.
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roo_roo_s: When you’re with me I’m home.
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roo_roo_s: Shiva, at Grand Bassin, Mauritius.
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roo_roo_s: There’s a place here for us all
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roo_roo_s: She’s not lonely now, she’ll always have her yellow bitd
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roo_roo_s: The best paths are seldom straightforward
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roo_roo_s: Show me the way home
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roo_roo_s: They gathered at the edge of the world, watched the birds, and contemplated flight.
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roo_roo_s: Under the boughs. Forever.
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roo_roo_s: Under the boughs. Always.
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roo_roo_s: Under the boughs. Still.
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roo_roo_s: If you’re dead in the mind it’ll brighten the place.
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roo_roo_s: You said something stupid like “love steals us from loneliness”
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roo_roo_s: You keep a lot of secrets, and I keep none.
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roo_roo_s: Forever
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roo_roo_s: When the remains of the day will be gone within the hour.
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roo_roo_s: Come with me, there are things I need to show you.
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roo_roo_s: He would wait at the edge of everything for me.
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roo_roo_s: Put the flowers you find in a vase
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roo_roo_s: In the shadow of the minster.
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roo_roo_s: If you were the last remaining thing.