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The Crying Game

It's an old film 

I think of it now,

How I want to dry your tears, 

Now I understand your anger, 

Your rage, 

Like the cat with nine lives, 

I'm on number 11 or 10,

Honey, 

I'm weeping for you x 

◄ Laughter

Destruction, ►

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