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A Certain Degree of Misery
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The Organ Played a Song of Exhaustion
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And In My Hands, All Hope Melts
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For the Crimes I Did Not Commit
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Lying on the Floor of the Darkroom Waiting for the Ceiling to Crash Down on Me
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The Ominous Stillborn Mind
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Through His Foggy Eyes
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Sometimes I Wish I Could've Been Anyone Else
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