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  • NEVER ENDING STORY
    Limahl
    (from the film, The Never Ending Story)


    Turn around
    Look at what you see....
    In her face
    The mirror of your dreams....

    Make believe I'm everywhere
    Given in the light
    Written on the pages
    Is the answer to a never ending story...
    Ah....

    Reach the stars
    Fly a fantasy....
    Dream a dream
    And what you see will be....

    Rhymes that keep their secrets
    Will unfold behind the clouds
    And there upon a rainbow
    Is the answer to a never ending story...
    Ah....
    Story...
    Ah....

    (instrumental)

    Show no fear
    For she may fade away...
    In your hand
    The birth of a new day...

    Rhymes that keep their secrets
    Will unfold behind the clouds
    And there upon a rainbow
    Is the answer to a never ending story
    Ah....
    Never ending story...
    Ah....
    Never ending story...
    Ah....
    Never ending story...
    Ah....
    (fade)
    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • go the 90's way

      So Low by Self

      Hello
      meet my problems
      i only miss you when i m with you
      i gotta fly car
      to jet around town
      gone sour to the bone
      gone bad to the marrow
      financial situation's depleted
      guess a slap in the face
      is what i really needed
      from a strong hand to
      make me a man
      what more could i ask?
      what more could i stand?

      i'm so low
      that i wish i was dead
      with a knife in my chest
      and a bullet through my head
      i'm so low
      that i wish i was dead
      must i go on?

      sold all my friends today
      i'm so low that i wish i was dead
      I gave everything away
      now i'm bound only by twine and thread

      just give me time
      don't give me time to miss you
      just give me time
      don't give me time to miss you

      on a short leash
      yet she was earthbound
      so i threw her in the lost and found
      now she's scaring me
      a fine charity
      with a pink trombone
      and a tuning key
      so just ignore my footprints
      and just ignore the sand
      my epitaph stands before me
      so wear your ego
      to the funeral of a
      frightened man

      saw her standing in the doorway
      fade away and i believe in it
      if i were dead
      if i were dead
      if i were dead
      she wouldn't love me anymore
      "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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      • Well I'm back again!

        Oh no! I missed slow hands goodbye.

        I had some serious Home work for Differential Equations on that day though.

        Boy, I think my College work is getting to me, I just haven't felt like myself lately. Well I only got four weeks left until the ultimate F word, FINALS.

        does anyone read the stuff I put between songs?

        Well this is another one I got from MTV2. The lead singer from Coldplay(name?) just has such a beautiful voice. doesn't he?

        Coldplay - Trouble
        O no, I see,

        I spun a web, it's tangled up with me,

        And I lost my head,

        The thought of all the stupid things I said,

        O no what's this?

        A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle,

        I turned to run,

        The thought of all the stupid things I've done,


        I never meant to cause you trouble,

        And I never meant to do you wrong,

        And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,

        O no, I never meant to do you harm.

        O no I see,

        A spider web and it's me in the middle,

        So I twist and turn,

        Here I am in love in a bubble,


        Singing, I never meant to cause you trouble,

        I never meant to do you wrong,

        And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,

        Although I never meant to do you harm.


        They spun a web for me,

        They spun a web for me,

        They spun a web for me.


        Well here's a classic

        WIND OF CHANGE - The Scorpions

        I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park
        Listening to the wind of change
        An August summer night soldiers passing by
        Listening to the wind of change

        The world is closing in and did you ever think
        That we could be so close like brothers
        The future's in the air I can feel it everywhere
        Blowing with the wind of change

        Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night
        Where the children of tomorrow dream away
        In the wind of change

        Walking down the street distant memories
        Are buried in the past forever
        I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park
        Listening to the wind of change

        Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night
        Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their
        dreams)
        With you and me (with you and me)
        Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night
        Where the children of tomorrow dream away
        In the wind of change (wind of change)

        The wind of change blows straight into the face of time
        Like a storm wind that will ring the freedom bell
        For peace of mind let your balalaika sing
        What my guitar wants to say

        Take me (take me) to the magic of the moment
        On a glory night (glory night)
        Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their
        dreams)
        With you and me (with you and me)
        Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night (glory night)
        Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
        In the wind of change (wind of change


        Does any one know a good lirycs search engine, Lyrics world is starting to suck.

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        • i read you cube. i like your songs for the most part

          lyrics engines: letssingit.com, lyrics.com, www.lyriccrawler.com (which provides more links of it's own to many more engines). If all else fails, go to a regular search engine, type "the name of the band" and "lyrics" that should work. what's with the colors? perty!

          As Heaven is Wide by Garbage

          Nothing that you say will release you
          Nothing that you pray will forgive you
          Nothing is what your words mean to me
          Something that you did will destroy me
          Something that you said will stay with me
          Long after you're dead and gone

          If flesh could crawl
          My skin would fall
          From off my bones
          And run away from here

          As far from God
          As heaven is wide
          As far from God
          As angels can fly

          If holy is as holy does
          This house will burn straight down to hell
          Take it's conscience with it
          As it falls

          Nothing said could change the fact
          My trust was blind
          You broke the pact
          If God's my witness, God must be blind

          If flesh could crawl (I wish)
          My skin would fall (I wish)
          From off my bones (I wish)
          And run away from here (I wish)

          As far from God
          As heaven is wide
          As far from God
          As angels can fly

          I wish, I wish
          I wish, I wish

          Take it back I dare you, take it back
          No, you can't, you should have thought of that
          What's inside a man
          That goes so wrong

          Choke on guilt, that's far too good for you
          Say one word, I'll laugh and bury you
          And leave you in the place
          Where you left me

          If flesh could crawl (I wish)
          My skin would fall (I wish)
          From off my bones (I wish)
          And run away from here (I wish)

          As far from God
          As heaven is wide
          As far from God
          As angels can fly

          I wish I could fly
          As angels can fly

          I wish, I wish

          Beautiful by Joydrop

          if I was beautiful like you, oh the things I would do
          those not so blessed would be crying out murder and i'd just laugh and get away
          with it too. like you do.

          if I was beautiful like you, I would never be at fault
          i'd walk in the rain between the raindrops, bringing traffic to a hault.

          but that will never be, that will never ever be. cuz i'm not beautiful like you.
          i'm beautiful like me.

          if I was beautiful like you, i'd be quick to assume. they'd do anything to
          please me why not. I see their reaction when you walk into the room.

          if I was beautiful like you, i'd have so many friends all fighting for my time
          to be next in line. so if I hurt one, I wouldn't have to make amends.
          "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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          • I'm going to slide in as I can, but keep it going.


            THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER
            The Doors

            Wait until the war is over
            And we're both a little older
            The unknown soldier
            Breakfast where the news is read
            Television children fed
            Unborn living, living dead
            Bullet strikes the helmet's head
            And it's all over
            For the unknown soldier
            It's all over
            For the unknown soldier
            Hut
            Hut
            Hut ho hee up
            Hut
            Hut
            Hut ho hee up
            Hut
            Hut
            Hut ho hee up
            Comp'nee
            Halt
            Preeee-zent!
            Arms!
            Make a grave for the unknown soldier
            Nestled in your hollow shoulder
            The unknown soldier
            Breakfast where the news is read
            Television children fed
            Bullet strikes the helmet's head
            And, it's all over
            The war is over
            It's all over
            The war is over
            Well, all over, baby
            All over, baby
            Oh, over, yeah
            All over, baby
            Wooooo, hah-hah
            All over
            All over, baby
            Oh, woa-yeah
            All over
            All over
            Heeeeyyyy
            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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            • Slowwhand, great to hear that at least you have access to a computer...

              Len - Steal My Sunshine
              I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week
              Indulging in myself defeat
              My mind was thugged all laced and bugged all twisted wrong and beat
              A comfortable three feet deep
              Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning weak
              Impaired my tribal lunar speak
              And of course you can't become if you only say what you would have done
              So I missed a million miles of fun

              I know it's up for me
              If you steal my sunshine
              Making sure I'm not in too deep
              If you steal my sunshine
              Keeping versed and on my feet
              If you steal my sunshine

              Check, c'mere c'mere, c'mere
              Wow, look at her
              I know
              I've never seen sharon look so bad before
              I did once before, but this is pretty bad
              Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night?
              Ha ha ha
              Well, I, Karen I love you

              I was lying on the bench slide in the park across the street
              L-A-T-E-R that week
              My sticky paws were in to making straws out of big fat slurpy treats
              An incredible eight foot heap
              Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tare in a staring under heat
              Involved an under usual feet
              And I'm not only among but I invite who I want to come
              So I missed a million miles of fun

              I know it's up for me
              If you steal my sunshine
              Making sure I'm not in too deep
              If you steal my sunshine
              Keeping versed and on my feet
              If you steal my sunshine

              I know it's done for me
              If you steal my sunshine
              Not as some and hard to see
              If you steal my sunshine
              Keeping dumb and built to beat
              If you steal my sunshine

              My Sunshine
              If you steal my sunshine
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              • Don't Give Up
                Peter Gabriel

                in this proud land we grew up strong
                we were wanted all along
                I was taught to fight, taught to win
                I never thought I could fail

                no fight left or so it seems
                I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
                I've changed my face, I've changed my name
                but no one wants you when you lose

                don't give up
                'cos you have friends
                don't give up
                you're not beaten yet
                don't give up
                I know you can make it good

                though I saw it all around
                never thought I could be affected
                thought that we'd be the last to go
                it is so strange the way things turn

                drove the night toward my home
                the place that I was born, on the lakeside
                as daylight broke, I saw the earth
                the trees had burned down to the ground

                don't give up
                you still have us
                don't give up
                we don't need much of anything
                don't give up
                'cause somewhere there's a place
                where we belong

                rest your head
                you worry too much
                it's going to be alright
                when times get rough
                you can fall back on us
                don't give up
                please don't give up

                'got to walk out of here
                I can't take anymore
                going to stand on that bridge
                keep my eyes down below
                whatever may come
                and whatever may go
                that river's flowing
                that river's flowing

                moved on to another town
                tried hard to settle down
                for every job, so many men
                so many men no-one needs

                don't give up
                'cause you have friends
                don't give up
                you're not the only one
                don't give up
                no reason to be ashamed
                don't give up
                you still have us
                don't give up now
                we're proud of who you are
                don't give up
                you know it's never been easy
                don't give up
                'cause I believe there's the a place
                there's a place where we belong


                --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
                "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                • Get Up
                  Van Halen


                  Feel like throwing in the towel don't be a fool
                  They're out to knock you out, put you down
                  For the count
                  Watch the left, watch the right, below
                  The belt

                  They'll run you round and round it's plain to see
                  It's never gonna stop they'll run ya till you drop
                  There ain't no power around can keep a good man down
                  There's still some fight in me
                  That's how it'll always be
                  Hold your head up high, look 'em in the eye, never say die
                  Get up and make it work


                  You say that love has got you down well that's bull
                  If love has got you down then love can pick you right back up
                  There ain't no power around can keep a good man down
                  Walking down a dead end street
                  No mercy at your feet
                  They're holding all the cards, making things so hard, before it goes too far
                  Get up and make it work
                  Get up and make it work


                  SOLO


                  Feel like throwing in the towel don't be a fool
                  They're out to knock you out, put you down
                  For the count
                  Watch the left, watch the right, below
                  The belt


                  There's still some fight in me
                  That's how it'll always be
                  Hold your head up high, look 'em in the eye, never say die
                  Get up and make it work


                  Get up and make it work
                  Get up and make it work
                  Get up and make it work
                  "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                  • "But the fighter still remains", so again...

                    An appeal to the boxer, eh?
                    Never been down, though Paul Yandell rocked me back on my heels.
                    He outweighed me by 50 pounds though.


                    The Boxer
                    Music & Lyrics : Paul Simon

                    I am just a poor boy
                    Though my story's seldom told
                    I have squandered my resistance
                    For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises
                    All lies and jests
                    Still a man hears what he wants to hear
                    And disregards the rest
                    When I left my home and my family
                    I was no more than a boy
                    In the company of strangers
                    In the quiet of the railway station running scared
                    Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
                    Where the ragged people go
                    Looking for the places only they would know
                    Lie la lie ...

                    Asking only workman's wages
                    I come looking for a job
                    But I get no offers,
                    Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
                    I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
                    I took some comfort there
                    Lie la lie ...

                    Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
                    And wishing I was gone
                    Going home
                    Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
                    Bleeding me, going home
                    In the clearing stands a boxer
                    And a fighter by his trade
                    And he carries the reminders
                    Of ev'ry glove that layed him down
                    Or cut him till he cried out
                    In his anger and his shame
                    "I am leaving, I am leaving"
                    But the fighter still remains
                    Lie la lie ...
                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • uh huh


                      "There ain't no power around can keep a good man down "
                      "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                      • insensitive by jan arden

                        How do you cool your lips
                        After a summer's kiss
                        How do you rid the sweat
                        After the body bliss
                        How do you turn your eyes
                        From the romantic glare
                        How do you block the sound
                        Of a voice you'd know anywhere

                        Oh I really should have known
                        By the time you drove me home
                        By the vagueness in your eyes
                        Your casual good-byes
                        By the chill in your embrace
                        The expression on your face
                        That told me
                        You might have some advice to give
                        On how to be
                        Insensitive

                        How do you numb your skin
                        After the warmest touch
                        How do you slow your blood
                        After the body rush
                        How do you free your soul
                        After you've found a friend
                        How do you teach your heart
                        It's a crime to fall in love again

                        Oh you probably won't remember me
                        It's probably ancient history
                        I'm one of the chosen few
                        Who went ahead and fell for you
                        I'm out of vogue I'm out of touch
                        I fell too fast - I feel too much
                        I thought that you might have
                        Some advice to give on how to be
                        Insensitive

                        Rain King by The COunting Crows

                        When I think of heaven
                        (Deliver me in a black-winged bird)
                        I think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers
                        And all other instruments of faith and sex and god
                        In the belly of a black-winged bird
                        Don't try to feed me
                        I've been here before and I deserve a little more

                        I belong in the service of the Queen
                        I belong everywhere but in between
                        She's been crying
                        I've been thinking
                        And I am the Rain King

                        Mama, why am I so alone?
                        I can't go outside
                        I'm scared I might not make it home
                        I'm alive but I'm sinking in
                        If there's anyone at home at your place
                        Why don't you invite me in
                        Don't try to bleed me
                        I've been there before and I deserve a little more

                        I belong in the service of the Queen
                        I belong everywhere but in between
                        She's been lying
                        I've been sinking
                        And I am the Rain King

                        Hey, I only want the same as anyone
                        Henderson is only waiting for the sun
                        Oh, it seems night endlessly begins and ends
                        After all the dreaming I come home again...

                        When I think of heaven
                        (Deliver me in a black-winged bird)
                        I think of dying
                        Lay me down in a field of flame and heather
                        Render up my body into the burning heart of God
                        In the belly of a black-winged bird
                        Don't try to bleed me
                        I've been there before and I deserve a little more

                        I belong in the service of the Queen
                        I belong everywhere but in between
                        She's been dying
                        I've been drinking
                        And I am the Rain King

                        Letters to Elise by The CUre

                        oh elise it doesn't matter what you say
                        i just can't stay here every yesterday
                        like keep on acting out the same
                        the way we act out
                        every way to smile
                        forget
                        and make-believe we never needed
                        any more than this
                        any more than this


                        oh elise it doesn't matter what you do
                        i know i'll never really get inside of you
                        to make your eyes catch fire
                        the way they should
                        the way the blue could pull me in
                        if they only would
                        if they only would
                        at least i'd lose this sense of sensing something else
                        that hides away
                        from me and you
                        there're worlds to part
                        with aching looks and breaking hearts
                        and all the prayers your hands can make
                        oh i just take as much as you can throw
                        and then throw it all away
                        oh i throw it all away
                        like throwing faces at the sky
                        like throwing arms round
                        yesterday
                        i stood and stared
                        wide-eyed in front of you
                        and the face i saw looked back
                        the way i wanted to
                        but i just can't hold my tears away
                        the way you do


                        elise believe i never wanted this
                        i thought this time i'd keep all of my promises
                        i thought you were the girl always dreamed about
                        but i let the dream go
                        and the promises broke
                        and the make-believe ran out...


                        oh elise
                        it doesn't matter what you say
                        i just can't stay here every yesterday
                        like keep on acting out the same
                        the way we act out
                        every way to smile
                        forget
                        and make-believe we never needed
                        any more than this
                        any more than this


                        and every time i try to pick it up
                        like falling sand
                        as fast as i pick it up
                        it suns away through my clutching hands
                        but there's nothing else i can really do
                        there's nothing else
                        i can really do
                        at all…
                        "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                        • We Don't Need Another Hero
                          Tina Turner

                          Out of the ruins
                          Out from the wreckage
                          Can't make the same mistake this time
                          We are the children
                          The last generation
                          We are the ones they left behind
                          And I wonder when we are ever gonna change
                          Living under the fear, till nothing else remains

                          We don't need another hero
                          We don't need to know the way home
                          All we want is life beyond
                          Thunderdome

                          Looking for something
                          We can rely on
                          There's gotta be something better out there
                          Love and compassion
                          Their day is coming
                          All else are castles built in the air
                          And I wonder when we are ever gonna change
                          Living under the fear till nothing else remains

                          All the children say
                          We don't need another hero
                          We don't need to know the way home
                          All we want is life beyond
                          Thunderdome

                          So what do we do with our lifes
                          We leave only a mark
                          Will our story shine like a light
                          Or end in the dark
                          Give it all or nothing

                          We don't need another hero
                          We don't need to know the way home
                          All we want is life beyond
                          Thunderdome
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • Angel of the Morning


                            There'll be no strings to bind your hands
                            not if my love can't bind your heart.
                            And there's no need to take a stand
                            for it was I who chose to start.
                            I see no need to take me home,
                            I'm old enough to face the dawn.

                            Just call me angel of the morning, Angel
                            just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
                            Just call me angel of the morning, Angel
                            then slowly turn away from me.

                            Maybe the sun's light will be dim
                            and it won't matter anyhow.
                            If morning's echo says we ve sinned,
                            well, it was what I wanted now.
                            And if we're the victims of the night,
                            I won't be blinded by light.

                            Just call me angel of the morning, Angel
                            just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
                            Just call me angel of the morning, Angel
                            then slowly turn away,
                            I won't beg you to stay with me
                            through the tears of the day,
                            of the years, baby baby baby.

                            Just call me angel of the morning, Angel
                            just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
                            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                            • oh man, i heard this song for the first time today.
                              its the most sexy song ive heard in a long time.
                              fine piece of music.



                              Fallin'
                              Alicia Keys

                              I keep on fallin' in
                              And out love with you
                              Sometimes I love ya
                              Sometimes you make me
                              Feel blue
                              Sometimes I feel good
                              At times I feel used
                              I feel you darlin'
                              Makes me so confused

                              CHORUS:
                              I keep on fallin'
                              In and out
                              Of love with you
                              I never loved someone
                              The way that I loved you

                              Oh, oh
                              I never felt this way

                              How do you give me
                              So much pleasure
                              And cause me
                              So much pain?
                              Yeah yeah
                              'Cause when I think
                              I've takin' more
                              Than would a fool
                              I start fallin'
                              Back in love with you

                              Oh baby

                              I, I, I, I fallin' Fall, fall, fall

                              I keep on fallin'
                              In and out
                              Of love with you
                              I never loved someone
                              The way that I loved you

                              Oh, oh
                              I never felt this way
                              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                              • the anthem of red-JOn ( i luv you man!)

                                boann: alicia keys rox!

                                Your Woman by WHite Town
                                Just tell me what you've got to say to me,
                                I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth,
                                It comes as no surprise at all you see,
                                So cut the crap and tell me that we're through.

                                Now I know your heart, I know your mind,
                                You don't even know you're beening unkind,
                                So much for all your high brow Marxist ways,
                                Just use me up and then you walk away.
                                Boy, you can't play me that way.

                                Well I guess what you say is true,
                                I could never be the right kind of girl for you,
                                I could never be your woman.

                                When I saw my best friend yesterday,
                                She said she never liked you from the start,
                                Well me, I wish that I could claim the same,
                                But you always knew you held my heart.

                                You're such a charming, handsome man,
                                Now I think I finally understand,
                                Is it in your genes?, I don't know,
                                But I'll soon find out, that's for sure,
                                Why did you play me this way?

                                Well I guess what you say is true -
                                I could never be the right kind of girl for you!

                                Well I guess what they say is true,
                                I could never spend my life with a man like you.
                                "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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