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You lose yourself, you reappear. You suddenly find you got nothing to fear. Alone you stand with nobody near when a trembling distant voice, unclear, startles your sleeping ears to hear. That somebody thinks they really found you.
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It's Alright, Ma
(song)
by Bob Dylan
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