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I was afraid to go out. I checked what I had on.
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We will not meet
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If you meet me here
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Tons of words
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We multiply
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The round red rose of sleep in bloom. This is
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Please forget
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When I’m dreaming
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I have gone to Swan City where the ghost
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isn’t there some oscillating connection between a cycle and a trajectory?
