YoU MiGhT
LikE
tO
LiVE
ViCaRiOuSLy
StiLL tHiS
HoUse
jUst
fEeLs LikE
DeAth tO mE
witH
aLL ThE
THinGs wE
cAn BeComE
tO Be
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