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Colin H.: When we're older you'll understand
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Colin H.: We are two ships that pass in the night
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Colin H.: No Surprise
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Colin H.: Always loofah
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Colin H.: It's strange here
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Colin H.: While we watch the streetlights grow
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Colin H.: And it's all woven up
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Colin H.: Sand dunes
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Colin H.: A good place to look to the future
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Colin H.: Sometimes down
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Colin H.: I've got it taken care of
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Colin H.: That's as festive as I get
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Colin H.: I didn't want to be a part of it
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Colin H.: Products of boredom
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Colin H.: An evening with the colours
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Colin H.: Oh, the tree fell.
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Colin H.: You burn so brightly
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Colin H.: Tea Time
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Colin H.: Stick around for next year
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Colin H.: Haunting
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Colin H.: Flannel for trees
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Colin H.: It's too early for that
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Colin H.: That with which I see
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Colin H.: We're always waiting
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Colin H.: Perpendicularity
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Colin H.: The river was, but you were not.
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Colin H.: Calm Down
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Colin H.: I'm thinking it's time to go
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Colin H.: Why would you do that?
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Colin H.: I'm tired of eye contact