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}~T~{: Wings of ashes
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}~T~{: One lie in the quest for truth breeds a hundred true lies
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}~T~{: Stardust
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}~T~{: When the city sleeps, it dreams
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}~T~{: Far from me
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}~T~{: Ash
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}~T~{: On my way home
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}~T~{: And in the coldest time of year, I burrried my heart in the woods of memories, so that it could freeze with every beat, and forever long for spring
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}~T~{: these are strange times