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    What do you do when you're out of touch
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    The evening wind sent word that I miss you
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    I'm sorry I made you sneeze
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    Thank you for appearing in my youth
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    If deep feeling is a tragedy, it must be read by death
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    If nothing else, we may never see each other again
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