| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - In the final moments, as the pace of the song started to pick up, Richardson, violently trembling, started reaching her arms up and out to the light (only she could barely manage it because of how much she was shaking: she looked incredibly thin and fragile), screaming, on tune, yes, but not pretty, nothing you want to listen to for pleasure, Life is a cabaret, old chum/only a cabaret, old chum/a
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