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I will admit,
There are lots of times...
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They tiptoed into the vacant space,
Took refuge there, scattered all around...
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The tide has turned
waves; flow deceit...
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I love how
Quickly you can...
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I have been holding on
All these years...
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I won't believe a word you say,
And baby it's going to take time...
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It’s become common
practice for us all these days...
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Sister, O Sister Weaver, how my heart aches
when I watch you weave the vicissitudes of life...
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Trapped within a nightmare I lay
Praying for the freedom of day...
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She is my rock
By my side when no one else is...
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She may love me
Or...
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When I die,
my consciousness will cease...