Healing, make at slog again
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Where there is life there is hope
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Feel well, break in again
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Sometimes I feel the point of it
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This notice is
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Wait for the still to get rid of the breath
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It never stand for the end
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Hearing, I made a rough guess
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When I was 24 years old
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Silly ass, make at slog again
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There is no one but knows it
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Just come near, get a chance and give it to me
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Next time is tired too tired
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(Had I known!)
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The Still To Get Rid Of The Breath
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