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    hurtful
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    opportunities
    0:15
    comes
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    everyone
    0:34
    always
    0:54
    tenderness.
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    taught
    0:33
    slipped
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    In March, the wind and rain wash the flowers of the city.
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    I'm selfish. I only allow you to love me.
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    weakness
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    decadence
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    understan
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    It's not sad to meet you, but it's sad to meet you
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    thousand
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    performe
    0:25
    strong
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