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I let myself out the window .
But part of me was left here.
And I would go with her to the movies .
But I was willing to revenge .

I took revenge for the cruel fate.
For the sword protknuvshy my reservations
And I was ready to hit on the forehead
He extinguished the fire .

In the war , I got stuck with itself ,
What grew blind cloth .
I wanted to drive himself away
And let himself out the window .