#721
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dawn brings the dew
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#722
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What's the point in always looking back?
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#723
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kill smokers through blind vanity
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#724
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You poor little boy
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#725
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Yet your bones for sale
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#726
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Ego loaded and swallow
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#727
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We are babies crippled in christ
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#728
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The more I see, the less I scream
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#729
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maybe at the time it felt like dreaming
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#730
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Grenada - Haiti - Poland - Nicaragua
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#731
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all broken up at seventeen
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#732
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Next year the world's greatest politician
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#733
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Never ever wanted to be with you
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#734
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Under Neon Lonliness, Motorcyle Emptiness
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#735
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Silence is not sacrifice
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