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It feels like sort of sport Who's never sorry It"s us against the world A common story It"s us above the hill It goes on breezing So hard as she or he Would take it easy Perhaps I wouldn"t take This stuff no kidding Imagine what"s at stake Or do we need it Or does it need the face Just same the story We are beyond this place Yet we are more in C"mon oh"yeah c"mon Your Thursday sadness The crows for nevermore You see them letters
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