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I would do it - push a button, pull a trigger, move a mountain, jump off a cliff - because you know baby, I love you, love you, a little bit.

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We’re not the same, dear, and it seems to me there’s nowhere we can go with nothing underneath. Then it saddens me to say what we both knew was true.. That the ice was getting thinner under me and you.

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