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I will never love that way again

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Black coaxial winding around a white wall

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When winter flees the murder scene

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Crocus do not worry

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Daylight savings up at four

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Oh, the sun in my eyes in the morning

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So glad the flat is heating up

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Death has a way of laying you bare

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We are but fallen leaves of winter

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Temperature ready for snow to fall

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A brain is little bubbles of fat

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