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The night light shined like nights before. |
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A shift of a wrist into a closed door. |
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Let there be obsession. |
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It is what it is. |
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Let there be no regard. |
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It's washed away. |
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Let there be finance and holiday dinners with beautiful children. |
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Let there be violence, but let there be solace in the final breath. |
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So ride you dark cowboy, ride. |
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Ride into the night. |
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Ride on your $100,000 horse. |
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May there be porcelain. 401k plans. |
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NASDAQ. Assurance and insurance. |
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Please, let your children sleep tonight. |
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Spoon fed quarters till they backed up his throat. |
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An ivy league could have been. |
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An heir to a family coat. "This pressure is beyond anything I can believe. I was born too deep. What exactly is my networth of pride?" |
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So we ride. |
