it was not my decision
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To conjure up mirrored images that we share...
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You and me, my dear
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Feet firmly planted in the same hell
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Interesting though how
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This plays out
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Madam, I remember you now...
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That was you that stood right out...
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What was it though, about you..?
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Oh, I know..! ..oh no!!!
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When your cocoon breaks,
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You'll fly away
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What then will your intentions be
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With your beautiful wings spread, displayed?
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Madam, embrace your true brillance...
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And fly... fly, fly, fly!!!
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Madam butterfly
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Seek out your true brillance...
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Let no one ever stop you!
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Madam Butterfly
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The Nerve Agents |