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ing

on

a

Sun-

day

af-

ter-

noon

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what

I've

read

bet-

ween

the

lin-

es

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li-

es

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ing

like

a

hand

in

rust-

ed

shame

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do

you

laugh

or

those

that

cr-

y

Re-

pl-

y?

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ing

on

a

South-

ern

train

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ly

yes-

ter-

day

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mi-

ses

of

what

I

seemed

to

be

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ly

watched

the

time

go

b-

y

All

of

these

things

you

said

to

me

Breath-

ing

is

the

hard-

est

thing

to

do

With

all

I've

said

and

all

that's

dead

for

you

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li-

ed

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by-

e

Leav-

ing

on

a

South-

ern

train

On-

ly

yes-

ter-

day

you

li-

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d

Pro-

mi-

ses

of

what

I

seemed

to

be

On-

ly

watched

the

time

go

b-

y

All

of

these

things

I

said

to

you