Answer
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I
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used
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to
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see
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the
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future
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and
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now
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I
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see
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nothing
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they
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cut
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out
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my
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eyes
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and
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sent
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me
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home
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packing
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to
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pace
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around
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the
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kitchen
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for
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scraps
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of
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inspiration
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crying
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like
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Cassandra
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I
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used
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to
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see
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the
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future
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but
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they
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cut
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out
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my
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tongue
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and
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left
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me
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Answer
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doing
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laundry
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to
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think
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in
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what
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I've
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done
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it
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wasn't
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me
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it
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was
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the
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song
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I
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used
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to
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move
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into
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the
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future,
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bring
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it
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all
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back
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let
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it
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bleed
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through
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my
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fingers,
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a
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treasure
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in
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my
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hands
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now
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I
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creep
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out
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when
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there's
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no
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one
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about
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'Cause
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they
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Answer
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put
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crosses
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on
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the
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doors
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to
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try
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and
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keep
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me
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out
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the
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garden's
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overgrown
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And
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I
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run
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in
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the
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middle
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of
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the
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road
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(ooh)
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Well,
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can
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you
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see
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me?
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I
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cannot
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see
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you
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everything
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I
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thought
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I
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knew
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has
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fallen
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out
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of
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view
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In
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this
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blindness
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I'm
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condemned
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Answer
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to
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well,
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can
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you
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hear
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me?
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I
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cannot
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hear
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you
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Every
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song
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I
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thought
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knew
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I've
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been
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deafened
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to
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and
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there's
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no
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one
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left
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to
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sing
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to
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all
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the
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gods
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have
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been
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domesticated
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and
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Heaven
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is
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now
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overrated
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and
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the
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churches
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they
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all
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closed
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their
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doors
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you
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can
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Answer
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take
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your
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complaints
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straight
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to
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the
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Lord
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I
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try
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to
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still
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look
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with
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wonder
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on
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the
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world
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as
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the
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roses
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bloom
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and
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the
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riot
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van
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still
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plainly
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in
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view
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Well,
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can
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you
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see
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me?
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I
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cannot
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see
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you
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Everything
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I
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thought
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I
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knew
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has
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fallen
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out
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of
|
view
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Answer
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in
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this
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blindness
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I'm
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condemned
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to
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Well,
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can
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you
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hear
|
me?
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I
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cannot
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hear
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you
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Every
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song
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I
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thought
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I
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knew
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I've
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been
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deafened
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to
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and
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there's
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no
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one
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left
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to
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sing
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to
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Ooh
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Ooh
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Ooh
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Oh
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(Ooh)
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take
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me
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back
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(Ooh)
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oh,
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drunken
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gods
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of
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slaughter
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(Ooh)
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Answer
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you
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know
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I've
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always
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been
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your
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(Oh)
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favorite
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daughter
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Well,
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can
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you
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see
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me?
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I
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cannot
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see
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you
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Everything
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I
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thought
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I
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knew
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is
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falling
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out
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of
|
view
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And
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if
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I
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run
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fast
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enough,
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could
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I
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break
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apart
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as
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empires
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crumble
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and
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cathedrals
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flatten
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in
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my
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heart?
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