| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - We will never be back where we began.Will we ever be somewhere other than here?Will there be something other than now?I fumble like some geeky high-school boylooking for your hand at the early show.With the anticipation, and the trepidation.One Caress|Depeche ModeWell I am down on my knees againAnd I pray to the only oneWho has the strengthTo bear the painTo forgive all the things that I have doneOh gi
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