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Brownies
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Chic
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Writer again
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The red walll
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This is not you.
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Bite
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Winter colours
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Paris
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When you feel blue
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Over the rainbow
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A rose by any other name
Karen Broz:
Would smell as sweet
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Runner
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Syria
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Stolen
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Here sweetie
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And since we've no place to go
Karen Broz:
Lasciatemi gridare!
Karen Broz:
Yes, sir?
Karen Broz:
Sup?
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Troppo egoista per un compromesso
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On a glee wave
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Creepy