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It's Just a Figment of My Imagination to Paint the Same Faded Lines; I Won't Let It Happen to Me, but I'm Not a Hero - I'm a Fool! It's Just My Imagination, My Hands Are Tied and My Heart Is Free - But This Isn't Me; And I Don't Know Just Where to Begin, I'm Fearless Like Expired Wine
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