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He wanted me to suffer and I do.
He wanted me to pine and I do. He wanted me to want and I do. He knew what was real He knew what was right But I was young and I didn't Know I didn't know He wanted me to remember and I do. He wanted me to know And I do He wanted me to want... And I do.
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