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A:\LYRICS\SUICIDE.TXT (272 lines) 11-Oct-85 09:45 pm
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Hello, please ignore these lyrics. Mister Senator Bunker requested more
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lyrics for his wonderful Apple II series "Ascii Express " ((c)1982 S.W.D.S.)
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system. So, this is a compilation of various text file lyrics written at
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various times throughout our history by various "typists". We at VANC0 do
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not encourage suicide in any way, shape, or form unless your name is Ascii
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Assassin. And if it is, you have won awards. Why doesn't anyone understand?
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_______________________________________________________________________________
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VANC0 Associates (Sunnyvale, Ca.) dedicates this text to J. Kirby
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"HARD HABIT TO BREAK" from the Chicago album "Chicago 17" (1984)
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Music and lyrics by Stephen Kipner and J. Parker, arranged bq David Foster
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I guess I thought you'd be here forever
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Another illusion I chose to create
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You don't know what you got until it's gone
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And I found out a little too late
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I was acting as if you were lucky to have me
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Doin' you a favor I hardly knew you were there
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But then you were gone and it was all wrong
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Had no idea how much I cared
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Now being without you
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Takes a lot of getting used to
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Should learn to live with it
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But I don't want to
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Being without you
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Is all a big mistake
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Instead of getting easier
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It's the hardest thing to take
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I'm addicted to ya babe
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You're a hard habit to break
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You found someone else, you had every reason
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You know I can't blame you for runnin' to him
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Two people together but living alone
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I was spreading my love too thin
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After all of these years
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I'm still trying to shake it
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Doin' much better, they say that it just takes time
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But deep in the night it's an endless fight
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I can't get you out of my mind
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Now being without you
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Takes a lot of getting used to
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You learn to live with it
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But I don't want to
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Being without you
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Is all a big mistake
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Instead of getting easier
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It's the hardest thing to take
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I'm addicted to ya babe
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You're a hard habit to break
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I can't go on just can't go on
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I can't go on just can't go on
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Being without you
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Takes a lot of getting used to
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Should learn to live with it
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I don't want to
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Being without you
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Is all a big mistake
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Instead of getting any easier
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It's the hardest thing to take
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I'm addicted to you
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You're a hard habit to break
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Can you say the finest in 300/1200 baud modem telecommunications?
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(408) 732-1079 -- Sunnyvale, Ca. -- 24 hours -- Since 04-Jul-82
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"SISTER CHRISTIAN" from Night Ranger's "Midnight Madness" (1984) album
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Music and lyrics by Kelly Keagy (Drums, Lead Vocals)
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Sister Christian
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Oh the time has come
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And you know that you're the only one to say
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O.K.
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Where you going
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What you looking for
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You know those boys don't want to play no more
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With you
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It's true
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What's your price for flight
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In finding mister right
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You'll be alright tonight
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Babe you know
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You're growing up so fast
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And Momma's worrying that you won't last to say
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Lets play
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Sister Christian
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There's so much in life
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Don't you give it up before your time is due
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It's true
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It's true, yeah
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Motoring
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What's your price for flight
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You've got him in your sights
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And driving thru the night
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Motoring
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What's your price for flight
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In finding mister right
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You'll be alright tonight
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Sister Christian
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Oh the time has come
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And you know that you're the only one to say
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O.K.
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But you're motoring
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You're motoring
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Serving America since the early eighties: (408) 732-1079 -- 300/1200 baud
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"DON'T LET IT END" from the STYX album "Kilroy Was Here" (1983)
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Music and lyrics by Dennis DeYoung (Keyboards, Vocals) of STYX.
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What can I do
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Pictures of you still make me cry
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Trying to live without your love
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It's so hard to do
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Some nights I'll wake up
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I'll look at your pillow
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Hoping that I'll see you there
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But I get up each day, not much to say
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I've nowhere to go
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Loneliness fills me up inside
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'Cause I'm missing you
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So if you'll give us a chance to remember
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The love we had once together
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Wait and see, time is all that we really need
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I'm praying you won't say no
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I mean to tell you
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Don't let it end
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Baby we could have so much more
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Don't let it end
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Honey please don't walk out that door
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I'm telling you baby, I made my mistakes
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But I'll make you this promise to do what it takes
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I'll be there to protect you and hold you tight
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You got my lovin' baby, every single night
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Don't let it end
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I'm begging you, don't let it end this way
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Don't let it end
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I'm begging you, don't let it end this way
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Don't let it end
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Baby we could have so much more
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Don't let it end
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Honey please don't walk out that door
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Don't let it end
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I'm begging you, don't let it end this way
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Don't let it end
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I'm begging you, don't let it end this way- no, no, no
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No, no, no
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What will I do
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If you say we're through
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I need you to stay, honey
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Don't let it end this way
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The misfits at VANC0 (Sunnyvale, Ca.) bring to you the lyrics for:
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"FORTRESS AROUND YOUR HEART" (Lyrics and music by Sting)
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from Sting's solo album "The Dream of the Blue Turtles"
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Under the ruins of a walled city
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Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light
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No flags of truce, no cries of pity
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The siege guns had been pounding throught the night
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It took a day to build the city
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We walked through it's streets in the afternoon
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As I returned across the fields I'd known
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I recognized the walls that I once made
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I had to stop in my tracks for fear
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Of walking on the mines I'd laid
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And if I've built this fortress around your heart
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Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire
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Then let me build a bridge
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For I cannot fill the chasm
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And let me set the battlements on fire
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Then I went off to fight some battle
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That I'd invented inside my head
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Away so long for years and years
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You probably thought or even wished that I was dead
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While the armies all are sleeping
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Beneath the tattered flag we'd made
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I had to stop in my tracks for fear
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Of walking on the mines I'd laid
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And if I've built this fortress around your heart
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Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire
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Then let me build a bridge
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For I cannot fill the chasm
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And let me set the battlements on fire
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This prison has now become your home
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A sentence you seem prepared to pay
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It took a day to build the city
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We walked through it's streets in the afternoon
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As I returned across the lands I'd known
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I recognized the fields where I'd once played
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I had to stop in my tracks for fear
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Of walking on the mines I'd laid
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And if I've built this fortress around your heart
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Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire
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Then let me build a bridge
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For I cannot fill the chasm
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And let me set the battlements on fire
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<December 4, 1984> Karen Abrahms (VanCo!?) brings you the sweet lyrics to:
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"NO MORE LONELY HEARTS" from the "BROADSTREET" (1984) movie soundtrack
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Written by Paul McCartney (look, he can still write music)
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I can wait another day until I call you
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You've only got my heart on a string
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And everything a'flutter
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But another lonely night might take forever
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We've only |