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finally in. how to get out?

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nobody wants that's why it is

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not yet the time just another take

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they are as if they were, and not a bit resembling

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sticking to the surface tortured by depths and heights

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once in a flow, a strange reverberation

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that's why I give. that's why they never get.

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smile for a mile. no face for the rest of the race.

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ascend with toil. fall with pain.

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obscure verbosity just to explain

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on the face of it many faces

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delivered from delivered pain

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to reach the limit and beyond