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Introdução:
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Well Grace she is gone she's a half written poem
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She went out for cigarettes and never came home
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And I swallowed the sun and screamed and wailed
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Straight down to the dirt so I could find her trail
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Spread out cross the great divine
Well I just came to talk Saint Valentine