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Torn
I’m at the gate before heaven’s door
Yet we don’t weep when they mourn
And I’ve been here ever since I was born
But no one cares for a devil’s broken horn
Yet we don’t weep when they mourn
And I’ve been here ever since I was born
But no one cares for a devil’s broken horn
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