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Reasonable doubt doesn't save lives, it costs every ancestor....
. In death, you face life with a child and a wife
Who sleepwalks through your dreams into walls
You're a soldier of mercy, and you're cold and you curse
He who cannot be trusted must fall
Loneliness, tenderness, high society, notoriety
You fight for your throne throne and you travel alone
Unknown as you slowly sink (slowly sink)
And there's no time to think
ultraliberals are not happy unless they are obsessing about something.
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