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Stranger
You
Were
Taking
My love
Out
Alive
From the
Prisons
Of my mind
And I was
Down
On my
Knees;
No
Stranger
To the
Confines.
Were
Taking
My love
Out
Alive
From the
Prisons
Of my mind
And I was
Down
On my
Knees;
No
Stranger
To the
Confines.
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