.All manner of malady come to be seen.
All manner of malady come to be seen.
Why do you call me at the door? You don't know me.
Why do you call me all the time? You don't know me.
In the corners of eyes I'll stretch the sky in blue.
And I'm thinking you're made for me, and I'.
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