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You and I know what goes on
After a while you learn that everything stops
No government or corporation on earth can eavesdrop on us now
It’s not the same thing
I doubt any of us rest until our dreams do too
This frequently happens to me
No one thought of leaving
He didn’t know where this was leading
I’m a worrier and cynic at heart
We have to go
I’ve had a fascination with art ever since
It really was a top secret place, though
The whole journey might have been a dream
That was nothing, brace yourself
Here’s a song about a gray goose, the strangest goose
Tell me that’s not real
It’s sad out there
He’s done enough for you
But how large should this circle be?
There were signs of improvement
And whose ghost might I be hunting?
At all events, they are quite different substances
Mon cœur s’est pris au miracle des îles
You will reflect on the fact that too much reflection is pointless
Please don’t leave me
His body seemed to have been taken over by some alien force
You a pitiful case if ever I see one
At first I explored the town
I’m only suffering minor embarrassment
Nothing wrong with it
I never thought about the important things
The orange light looks like a gasoline fire
The palace will soon be ours
And what’s your definition of living?
We just slipped off the edge of the world
I think you’ve covered all my points
The little trees out the window are bare
It was quiet and cool with no one around
It is a town perceived as an aging beauty, wearing a fabulous fur coat that smells ridiculously of spilt martinis and tater tots
Everything naturally flowed toward mediocrity

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