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Footnote: Early 1982
You . . . broke us up. Now,
alone with my sorrow, O
pretend wind and sleet
share my sadness---they, the more
comforting and less distant.
Kyakuchuu
You . . . broke us up. Now,
alone with my sorrow, O
pretend wind and sleet
share my sadness---they, the more
comforting and less distant.
Kyakuchuu
