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The war has started
Waited on a line of greens and blues, just to be the next to be with you..~Mr. Big
What light through yon window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Windows stained with the fog, words written in by a girl.
Oh, make me Thine foreverAnd should I fainting beLord, let me never everOutlive my love for Thee
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