| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - There was a game we used to playWe would hit the town on Friday nightAnd stay in bed until SundayWe used to be so freeWe were living for the love we had andLiving not for realityIt was just my imaginationJust my imaginationJust my imagination...There was a time I used to prayI have always kept my faith in loveit is the greatest thing from the man aboveThe game I used to playI have always put my cards
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