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not since the incident
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the sun on my right
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she says too much when she sleepwalks around
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and we wait
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PICT2298
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autoharp
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silkscreened saint
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winters lo ve
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the grand duel
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a cold trail
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hi, tim gunn
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torah.
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955
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those creaking floorboards
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alone again or
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greetings in braille
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pj in the streets
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me and my friend we are not friendly anymore
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nora's asleep in my bed
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S-T-A-U-N-C-H
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redacted.
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apertura
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bust.
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red like your mother's eyes
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if things come alive; blistered
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bandolero
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well anything's better than xiu xiu
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