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"...Quiet lies beneath the blue moon. Couldn’t say much less now could you? It’s on your mind, it’s in your eyes, but you disguise it. You’re so childish (or Charming). ...I was here lying down (or I feel locked out), my head so conflicted; everything I am I’m contradicted, I’m so caught up, I can’t let you go. I need to know, I need to know. ..."
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