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| Escape, Escape, I pray thee now, Escape. Place a blessing upon my fate, Let me now escape. Alone? Alone? I pray thee now, Alone? What did I do so wrong, That I am now alone? Be free, Be free, I pray thee now be free. Is this a fate you see for me? May I now be free? The end, The end, I pray thee now the end. I have no more to thee to send, Is this now the end? Escape, Escape, I pray thee now Escape. I know it's bad, my lasting fate, And yet, I wish Escape. |
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