| Wish she was |
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Who I |
| Wanted her to |
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Be |
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| But then it is |
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True that |
| No one |
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Will be |
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| I am the |
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Only one |
| Whom I can |
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Direct |
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| Only one |
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Who will be |
| Who I |
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Want |
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| Everyone else |
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Is |
| Who they |
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Are |
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| Moving along their
own |
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Roads |
| Making their own |
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Ways |
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| Just got to |
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Accept |
| Her as |
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She is |
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| Let her be |
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Who |
| She wants to |
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Be |
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| Not be too |
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Sad |
| That it doesn't |
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Include me |
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| Be happy |
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That |
| She is my |
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Friend |
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| Willing to |
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Give me a |
| Small part of |
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Her time |
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| Such a |
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Hard |
| Lesson to |
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Learn |
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| Letting others be |
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Themselves |
| Allow them their |
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Own ways |
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| Only way it |
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Should be |
| Each of us |
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Free |
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