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we're destined in the skyto be gladwe're hopelessly informedthat we're meantwe're conscious of the factthat we're suppos
edto be so sureand we arewe're driven by therain to actwe're suspect to the lawspassed for realwhen we're the realestt
hing we've seentaken by the hand from aboveI really do feelwe work for loveand it's written in the starsmeant for ussoak
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