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What you see when the night light shines through your rain-speckled glasses
Sing me songs of nights to come
I was supposed to be dead when this picture was taken
Once was enough
But the fire doesn't sing to them anymore
you can't unring a bell
Cruel, Crazy, Beautiful World
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