one day in <b>early</b> autumn detailing the raw <b>material</b> Waiting for the right <b>moment</b> <b>carefully</b> weight the options go <b>ahead</b>, I told myself Put <b>faith</b> to work I fell for <b>you</b> Paradise could be <b>beneath</b> <b>transmission</b>, essential little, hardly any <b>nuance</b> stop crying your <b>heart </b>out I shall <b>resist</b>
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