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talking incoherently
that's okay
don't ramble
the last way
gibbous night
on planet earth
or ear
I can tell we won't
be hangin
ain't your fault
you seen it all
traipse it upon the grass
the new grass
I was not there to see you
so what?
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translate me
the harmony of
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carried
excitement not lasting through