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CROSSES the saying goes: we all have our crosses to bear but I tell you-- it gets heavier day after day I don't think I can carry it around much longer you might as well nail me to it now hammer the stakes through my hands don't forget my feet and, If I should rise from the dead forget you ever saw me |
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