| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - There was a girl I liked so wellThere was a girl I loved so wellBut now she???s goneShe set me freeOh dear god she set me freeI ran upstairs And laid in bedNot a where my mother was thereMy father came home later that nightHe looked for me left and rightHe ran upstairs the door he broke To see me hanging from a ropeHe got a knife and cut me downIn my pocket the note was foundIt said dig my grave a
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