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|align=center|Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me<br>I once was lost but now am found, was blind but now I see<br>''John Newton, 1779'' | |align=center|Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me<br>I once was lost but now am found, was blind but now I see<br>''John Newton, 1779'' | ||
| + | <br>''Damian pages:'' Nathan always seemed (to me) to have a weird mix of I love what I'm doing/I will drown in sorrow at any moment, so watch your step and don't slip<br> | ||
<br>''Liane pages:'' You know, every time I see you on that rooftop I just imagine you next to a gargoyle, your guitar leaning against it, a dark and smokey sky in the background and you just brooding. Brood brood broooooood. Blame pop culture. Rooftops are only for brooding or epic escapes via helicopters.<br>''You paged Liane with'' 'Batman has to wait his turn for this rooftop, man.' | <br>''Liane pages:'' You know, every time I see you on that rooftop I just imagine you next to a gargoyle, your guitar leaning against it, a dark and smokey sky in the background and you just brooding. Brood brood broooooood. Blame pop culture. Rooftops are only for brooding or epic escapes via helicopters.<br>''You paged Liane with'' 'Batman has to wait his turn for this rooftop, man.' | ||
<br><br>Nathan was a weird kid<br>Everybody said so<br>Had a couple earrings<br>Carried round a banjo<br><br>He lived in an Airstream<br>Got some sweet flamingos<br>Talked 'bout Bosnia<br>Carried round a banjo...<br>''Joel'' | <br><br>Nathan was a weird kid<br>Everybody said so<br>Had a couple earrings<br>Carried round a banjo<br><br>He lived in an Airstream<br>Got some sweet flamingos<br>Talked 'bout Bosnia<br>Carried round a banjo...<br>''Joel'' | ||
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| Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found, was blind but now I see John Newton, 1779
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