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I
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wish
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I
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could
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cross
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my
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arms
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and
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cross
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your
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mind
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'cause
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I
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believe
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you'd
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unfold
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your
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paper
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heart
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and
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wear
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it
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on
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your
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sleeve.
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All
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my
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life
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I
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wish
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I
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broke
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mirrors
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instead
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Answer
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of
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promises
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'cause
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all
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I
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see
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is
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a
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shattered
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conscience
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staring
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right
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back
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at
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me.
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I
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wish
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I
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had
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covered
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all
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my
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tracks
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completely
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'cause
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I'm
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so
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afraid.
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Is
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that
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the
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light
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at
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Answer
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the
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far
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end
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of
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the
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tunnel
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or
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just
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a
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train?
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Lift
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your
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arms,
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only
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heaven
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knows
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where
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the
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danger
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grows
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and
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it's
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safe
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to
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say
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there's
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a
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bright
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light
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up
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ahead
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and
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help
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Answer
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is
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on
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the
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way.
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I
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forget
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the
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last
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time
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I
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felt
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brave,
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I
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just
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recall
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insecurity.
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'Cause
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it
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came
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down
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like
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a
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tidal
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wave
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and
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sorrow
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swept
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over
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me.
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Depression,
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please
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cut
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to
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Answer
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the
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chase
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and
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cut
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a
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long
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story
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short.
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Oh
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please
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be
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done.
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How
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much
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longer
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can
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this
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drama
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afford
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to
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run?
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Fate
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looks
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sharp,
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severs
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all
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my
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ties
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and
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breaks
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whatever
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doesn't
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bend.
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Answer
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But
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sadly
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then,
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all
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my
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heavy
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hopes
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just
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pull
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me
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back
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down
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again.
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I
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forget
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the
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last
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time
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I
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felt
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brave,
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I
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just
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recall
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insecurity.
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'Cause
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it
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came
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down
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like
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a
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tidal
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wave
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Answer
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and
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sorrow
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swept
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over
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me.
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Then
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I
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was
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given
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grace
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and
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love,
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I
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was
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blind
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but
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now
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I
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can
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see.
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'Cause
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I
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found
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a
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new
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hope
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from
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above
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and
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courage
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swept
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over
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me.
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