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their images burned on wood in one titanic instant
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in the end, he did tell her what he had intended to
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it's so cold now
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don't you know, i have left and gone away
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there's nothing here but that's ok
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this isn't our parade
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bright but brisk, she wore the red overcoat
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a new year, a new voice
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antonija
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almost there
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wave of mutilation
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all that glitters is not gold
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a cause, without
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metal / mettle
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fate, up against your will
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too low, for too long
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ro-bart prefers hamms
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daytona
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the lonely highway
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slow smolder
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parc fermé
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laisse tomber les filles
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a disc i'd like to spin
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johnny golden
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today's mods
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speaking of bad ideas...
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will jones
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doubt swirls, like sparks
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the keeper of the grounds
