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| Propose. Do it while she can still feel the music. Once that's over express your pathetic love of which will obviously be the end of you. | |
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| And you cry and cry and cry and cry as you scream prayers over your wife staying alive. But in the end nobody is immortal. In the end we will all have to face the cold, hard truth. | |
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