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and when their hands met
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People wonder about what you are pursuing.
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and when we drift off to sleep
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I have to hold it up in my hands as my ribs hold up my heart
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I did all the jobs on my list
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beware of dryness of heart love the morning spring
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Only through time is time
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But perhaps you never heard
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My moment is
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No one exactly knows
