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| There is no pain...that I'm feeling...A ship's smoke out on the horizon... | |
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| You are coming through in waves...your lips move...but I can't hear what your saying... | |
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| *sings softly* When I was a child...I caught a fleeting glimpse.... | |
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| Nuunie? Can you even hear me? | |
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