"The notes of the last page,
The last lines of the chorus.
The epitome of self loathing,
Resonant of my sweet darling Ben."
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Fanfiction"He showed himself from afar, My heart fluttered for the first time."
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"The notes of the last page,
The last lines of the chorus.
The epitome of self loathing,
Resonant of my sweet darling Ben."
