.Oh language is dead
So she believes
I'm looking up
Socially bereaved
Just like Carlisle
She lies on the border>
Disorder surrounds
Her every noun
One Night In October>
The clocks go back
And she attacks me oh
Grabbing my left shoulder>
S.
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