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i Got Plans For Us nights In The Scullery and Days Instead Of Me i Only Know What To Discuss of For Anything But Light wise Men Fighting Over You
it's Not Me You See pieces Of Valentine with Just A Song Of Mine to Keep From Burning History seasons Of Gasoline And Gold wise Men Fold near A Tree By A River there's A Hole In The Ground where An Old Man Of Aran goes Around And Around and His Mind Is A Beacon in The Veil Of The Night for A Strange Kind Of Fashion there's A Wrong And A Right but He'll Never, Never Fight Over You
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