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| ...if you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares... |
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| ...it's not there's to speculate if it's wrong... |
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| ...your hands are tough, but they are where mine belong... |
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| ...don't you worry your pretty little mind... |
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| ...the stakes are high, the waters rough... |
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| ...but this love is ours. |
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