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I spent years back in England
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trying to spread my gift around.
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Couldn't find a single willing recipient. Here,
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cracking job, bit of bank in my pocket.
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Turns out I'm rather catnip to the ladies.
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Yeah, but I can't indulge myself, or indulge them...
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because I have already got one
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and I think the absolute world of her.
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Still, one does think
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what if she weren't there at all?
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I mean, what if one were alone again?
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How impossibly free one would be.