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Albamaine 15h
Let your haeart hold fast
Be the manifold of trust
And the morning of funerals
Be the mourning of weeping petals
Dont say that you're all alone
Shake it out! Just hold on!
And let one simple song
Make you feel strong
Again
Unwind the inside of love
Rewind, 'tho a bit redundant
As prophet feels careful and reluctant
For delinquent risen from a nice dream
And nothing suits me like a suit

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