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Альбом
Текст песни
Well, I met you at the blood bank, we were looking at the bags
Wondering if any of the colours matched any of the names we knew on the tags
You said: "See, look, that's yours, stacked on top with your brother's
See how they resemble one another even in their plastic little covers"
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