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Just to get a grip of things I grew my hands bigger So they could satisfy Now they're so huge that all The things slipS to my hngers I'II never learn Will I? What do I love most Materia or the ghost? Once I knew It all seems so tar away What about the time Had everything in mind Is it true that everything Fades to grey?
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