AND THE MUSIC WAS LIKE WIND IN YOUR HAIR
CANDLELIGHT CARESSED YOUR SILOHUETTE
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I HAVE RUN I HAVE CRAWLED I HAVE SCALED THESE CITY WALLS.
THATS REALLY GREAT, I CANT BELEAVE I DID THAT, BUT NEVERTHELESS, I HAVE.
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