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the face forgives the mirror. the worm forgives the plow. the questions begs the answer - can you forgive me somehow? maybe when our story's over we'll go where it's always spring. the band is playing our song again and all the world is green. pretend that you owe me nothing and all the world is green. we can bring back the old days again and all the world is green. ( • )
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