Oh well I did offer
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up what once was mine
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and I did overcome my grief
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through the old in time
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forget all that you felt
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leave it all inside
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I will walk slow
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won't se too much later
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but will you know
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time will compinsate her
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August
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| Umphrey's McGee |
