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Rodeo and Juliet If there's ever been a greater love Thouest hasn't found it yet What's to be or not to be Is anybody's bet Rodeo and Juliet
remorse of repentance for thy sins Know this, that it is hopeless to lift The Ill omens of one most profane Thouest pleas echo all in vain In the cathedral
down oh holy grand inquisitor For I hath committed the gravest of offenses Hast thouest not found me guilty of wrong think? Hast thouest not found me
Standing like the trees, the gods are on their knees How thouest darkness fills my dreams I cannot forget the touch of winters breath With infinity
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