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Get hot, get too close to the flame, wild open space. Talk like an open book. Sign me up. Got no time to take a picture. I'll remember someday all the chances we took. Gimme sympathy after all of this is gone. Who would you rather be: The Beatles or The Rolling Stones? Oh seriously, you're gonna make mistakes, you're young. Come on baby play me something, like here comes the sun. Come on baby play me something, like here comes the sun.

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