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to live is the strangest of feelings |
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it makes you desire so many things |
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the love and defiance of being alive |
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the lovers have stopped to believe |
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conviction is no longer needed |
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the feeling of pain it makes us alive |
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hate is the strangest of feelings |
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it gives you so many things |
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the love and desire to feel and believe |
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the children destroy just to see |
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a reason has never been needed |
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they hurt just to feel they are alive |
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to live is the strangest of feelings |
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it makes you desire so many things |
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the love and defiance of being alive |
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the lovers defile to be pleased |
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compassion is no longer needed |
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in bondage they feel that they are conceived |
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hate is a wondrous feeling |
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it makes us believe so many things |
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the passion and fire of love is complete |
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the fire of life is complete |
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it makes us conceive so many things |
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the life we desire corrodes while we dream |
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to live is the strangest of feelings |
|
it makes you desire so many things |
|
the love and defiance of being alive |
|
the lovers have stopped to believe |
|
conviction is no longer needed |
|
the feeling of pain it makes us alive |
|
hate is the strangest of feelings |
|
it gives you so many things |
|
the love and desire to feel and believe |
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the fire of life is complete |
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it makes us conceive so many things |
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the life we desire corrodes while we dream |
