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Prompt: i dreamed a dream in times gone by when hope was high and life worth living i dreamed, that love would never die i dreamed that god would be forgiving then i was young and unafraid and dreams were made and used and wasted there was no ransom to be paid no song unsung, no wine untasted
Prompt: i dreamed a dream in times gone by when hope was high and life worth living i dreamed, that love would never die i dreamed that god would be forgiving then i was young and unafraid and dreams were made and used and wasted there was no ransom to be paid no song unsung, no wine untasted
Prompt: i dreamed a dream in times gone by when hope was high and life worth living i dreamed, that love would never die i dreamed that god would be forgiving then i was young and unafraid and dreams were made and used and wasted there was no ransom to be paid no song unsung, no wine untasted
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