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Composed, Impassioned
Sing us a song, darling,
tell us of your woes.
Open your mouth and wail to the world
what it’s like
to be you.
Join the chorus, darling,
drown among those woe-ridden voices
imparting their misery upon us,
we poor dispassionate souls.
tell us of your woes.
Open your mouth and wail to the world
what it’s like
to be you.
Join the chorus, darling,
drown among those woe-ridden voices
imparting their misery upon us,
we poor dispassionate souls.
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