| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - id I And all is lost, and I can not even say why Sittin' there empty still Did you ever read about a prog who dreamed of being a king And then became one Well, except for the names and some Hope and changes If you talk about me, the story's the same one But I have an emptiness deep inside And I have hid but now it is starting to show And I am not a man who likes to care But I never shared in a crowd tha
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