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Once, I was young and so unsure. I'd try any ill to find the cure. An old man told me, tryin to scold me, "Oh son, don't wade too deep in Bitter Creek."

Out where the desert meets the sky.

That's where I go when I wanna hide. Once, I was young and so unsure. I'd try any ill to find the cure. An old man told me, tryin to scold me, "Oh son, don't wade too deep in Bitter Creek." Out where the desert meets the sky. That's where I go when I wanna hide.
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