You get lousy when down.
Reflecting on times she came home when it was cold.

She was so sweet. 
Emily, you get to sleep so sound.

You had a very nice run.

I knew she was never really winning
And now she leaves but still she leaves to soon.

Emily, 
You get to sleep.
You get to sleep.
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