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To lend his heart an eye
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Then magic shall the slighted use
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So all he loves will
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Die
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Caught in Angelique's spell,
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my beloved Josette wandered helplessly towards Widow's Hill
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where many a despondent soul had leapt to their death.
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Josette!
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Josette.
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Help me.
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Josette!
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What have you done?!