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Little India
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Ghosts
run, run, my sister run all the damage is done and soon, night, the darkness will come and take us one by one (?) brother of mine made of water and wine oh they'll like what they find beautiful by design will it dim the bright shine on your halo oh i'm getting old that's what i'm told if you listen to the voice in your head and all the ghosts in your bed surely you'll be misled
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