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.:evey: is your brain all angry?
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.:evey: it's been 20 years since i've been clean
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.:evey: i found a fatal flaw in the logic of love
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.:evey: instead of saying all of your goodbyes
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.:evey: i sleep with my hands across my chest
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.:evey: the choice is yours to be loved
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.:evey: flying high
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.:evey: the wheat fields have nothing to say to me. and that is sad
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.:evey: i know where the summer goes
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