.[Marius, recovering from his wounds, imagines he's back at the abc cafe.]
Marius
There's a grief that can't be spoken
There's a pain goes on and on
Empty chairs at empty tables
Now my friends are dead and gone
Here they talked of revolution
Here it was they lit .
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