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Look upon the masses, dear
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And tell me what your sweet
eyes see
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I look upon the people, darling
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And view pale relfections of you and me
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For without each other, love, we are lost
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Alone in the storm, and tempest tossed
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Now cast your eyes on Thanatos
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The lonely soul who lives in mellow grace
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Never to know another person's warmth
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And fighting tears upon a solemn stone face
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Know that lonliness is indeed the saddest state
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For without love, life is but a barren wait
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And know that I am me, and you are you
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For without me, you are nothing
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Without you, I am nothing too
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