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JKönig: there's a place you can go
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JKönig: the past was close behind
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JKönig: he loved the feel of the rough wooden pew more than anything, more than the familiar rhythms of the hymns, more than the swirling coils of incense, more than god, even
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JKönig: before the deluge
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JKönig: in the days of thy youth
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JKönig: this is called jackson
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JKönig: bardavonvonvon
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JKönig: where is my mind
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JKönig: foot gear plus
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JKönig: i love you i love you i love you
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JKönig: stop gap
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JKönig: she played it safe, this time
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JKönig: shelter from the storm
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JKönig: old mcdonald had a maple-syrup conglomerate
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JKönig: you keep a knockin' but you can't come in
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JKönig: rights
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JKönig: sometimes you just have to ask
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JKönig: walk down that lonesome road
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JKönig: there are always options. always.
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JKönig: twirling on a red vinyl counter stool, she imagined she was flying like the birds who followed her home
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JKönig: irresistible intricacies
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JKönig: hearing that noise was my first-ever feeling
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JKönig: house (of) cards
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JKönig: peaceful, the world lays me down