Answer
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You're
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the
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sky
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that
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I
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fell
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through
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and
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I
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remember
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the
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view
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whenever
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I'm
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holding
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you.
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The
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sun
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hung
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from
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a
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string,
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looking
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down
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on
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the
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world
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as
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it
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warms
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over
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everything.
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Chills
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run
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down
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my
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spine
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Answer
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as
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our
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fingers
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entwine
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and
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your
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sighs
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harmonize
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with
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mine.
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Unmistakably,
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I
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can
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still
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feel
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your
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heat
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beat
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fast
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when
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you
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dance
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with
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me.
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We
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got
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older
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and
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I
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should've
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known
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(Do
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you
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feel
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alive?)
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that
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I
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Answer
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feel
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colder
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when
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I
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walk
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alone.
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(Oh,
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but
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you'll
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survive.)
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So
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I
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may
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as
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well
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ditch
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my
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dismay.
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(Bombs
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away,
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bombs
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away.)
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Circle
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me
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and
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the
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needle
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moves
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gracefully
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back
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and
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forth.
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If
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my
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heart
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was
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a
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Answer
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compass,
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you'd
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be
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north.
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Risk
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it
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all
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'cause
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I'll
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catch
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you
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if
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you
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fall.
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Wherever
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you
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go,
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if
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my
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heart
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was
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a
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house,
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you'd
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be
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home.
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It
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makes
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me
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smile
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'cause
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you
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said
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it
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best.
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I
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would
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Answer
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clearly
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feel
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blessed
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if
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the
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sun
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rose
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up
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from
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the
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west.
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Flower-bomb
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perfume.
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All
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my
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clothes
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smell
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like
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you
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'cause
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your
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favorite
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shade
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is
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navy
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blue.
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I
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walk
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slowly
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when
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I'm
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on
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my
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own.
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(Do
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you
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feel
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Answer
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alive?)
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Yeah,
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but
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frankly,
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I
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still
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feel
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alone.
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(Oh,
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but
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you'll
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survive.)
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So
|
I
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may
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as
|
well
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ditch
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my
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dismay.
|
(Bombs
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away,
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bombs
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away.)
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Circle
|
me
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and
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the
|
needle
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moves
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gracefully
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back
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and
|
forth.
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If
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my
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heart
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Answer
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was
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a
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compass,
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you'd
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be
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north.
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Risk
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it
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all
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'cause
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I'll
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catch
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you
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if
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you
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fall
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wherever
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you
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go.
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If
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my
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heart
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was
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a
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house,
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you'd
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be
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home.
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If
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my
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heart
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was
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a
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house,
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you'd
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be
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home.
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