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Blanche Dubois and it started to seem |
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like the only things that happened happened in my dreams (in my dreams) |
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and my dreams they got so big |
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my head sunk into my chest |
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Underneath the autumn star |
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there are days when the dead of us are not so far (samhain) |
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and i never thought i could injure myself |
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by sitting still and staring straight ahead |
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Underneath the autumn star |
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there are days when the dead of us are not so far |
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\"and that pain in your chest would go away |
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if you would only go to the movies.\" |
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Concentrating on the mundane |
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the dead among us are not insane. |
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and i never thought it could be so easy |
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to talk about nothing all day |
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No more of this Jack for god's sake |
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you're not the devil |
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and how about this weather? can you believe it? |
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\"i know\" |
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sixty-eight in november |
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Hello, hello |
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hello, hello |
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So i got on my bike |
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rode all the way across town |
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please samhain |
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factorial be good to me. |
