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23/02: She
I can see her shy smilein the smoke from my cigarette.
I can feel her heartache
in the song the band sings.
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06/02: Shed a tear for the paper napkin
When you were in grief,you sobbed,
you reached for the packet of tissue...
When you were ill,
you sniffed,
you reached for the packet of tissue...
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