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Hold on now, baby. This could be the last time we stand. This could be the last time that we say good-bye. The picture shatters. I can't find the words to save it. Tell me what to do, how can I make it right? We will always be fire and ice.
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Hold on now, baby. This could be the last time we stand. This could be the last time that we say good-bye. The picture shatters. I can't find the words to save it. Tell me what to do, how can I make it right? We will always be fire and ice.
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