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Your heart is broken,
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wounded. Your life force fading.
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The blood drips.
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The Black Swan stole your love.
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There is only one way to end the pain.
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You are not fearful, but filled with acceptance.
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And you look down at Rothbart,
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and then at the Prince,
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and then, yes, at the audience.
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And then you jump.
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Go ahead. Jump. Jump!
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Okay, everybody get a drink of water, then it's notes.