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| In the dark: I saw you trembling. In the rain: I saw you crying. | |
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| Life withering away, you called out..."LOVE! Why doth love abandon me?". | |
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| Yo...you silly cracka, are you gonna read me my rights? | |
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| But fear not, dear man: You will find love where you are going. | |
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