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Oh, Susan, you were clued inyou knew just how this thing would goa prognosis that was hopelessfrom the very first dominoI guess I see it all in hindsightI tried to keep perspective despitethe flash of the fuse, the smell of corditeNow I'm in that place againand I know he can't come in to get meand someday he will live to regret meSusan, I can see it nowOh, Suzie--they get to methey can really be wearyingso he threw me rope and buoylet me use his decoder ringthere must have been some kind of paradewe kissed for a while to see how it playedand pulled the pin on another grenadeNow I'm in that place againand I know he can't come in to get meand someday he will live to regret meSuzie, I can see it nowOh, Susan, the hope of fusionis that the halo will reappearit may be pure illusionbut it's beautiful while it's hereI had some trouble with the goodbyeI checked my Roman candle supplyand watched the vapor trail in the skyBut I'm in that place againand I know he can't come in to get meand someday he will live to regret meSusan, I can see it now
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