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Then one night as I walked I heard your body talk I saw a shooting star.  
In some magnetic trance our beating hearts would dance and crash down from afar. 
Oh how strange fate is. Then one night as I walked I heard your body talk I saw a shooting star. In some magnetic trance our beating hearts would dance and crash down from afar. Oh how strange fate is.
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