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despite the rainyou went out of your way"no one should be alone on a day like this"you said to me while my friend slept inand the last day of my liesure felt like the last day of my lifehow much mystery does one man need,and how much would I trade for one sure thing?I know bigger prices have been paidbut better men have passed this wayit's not a lot to addsometimes it feels like a lot to ask From Letras Mania