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exact syllable matches
all lose sight of things
There
are few like him
you
are to find him
and why
dude
Hey,
why
are you crying
Butler,
are you dialing
Why
are you fighting
the hell
What
are you hiding
Are you like a witch
Why
are you psychic
it's
Stark,
Why
are you smiling
Madam,
are you trying
What
are you writing
Are you writing
to
call you my kin
should
call you, Kaiser Schmidt
the
car to find it
go
far to find it
We
We've
W-We've
got to find him
You
got to live it
so
hard to fight it
be
fucking
get
hard to live with
your
job to find it
longs to ride the winds
comparing this
loss to dying
parking
lot to die in
best
not to find it
persecution,
not to license it
anyone
not to like him
wrong
not to write it
that
on to my kid
in
tumble
on you like this
counting
on you, my dear
You
ought to try it
get
Paul to sign it
is
smart, you might win
you'll
start to like it
and
talked to my kids
I
thought you hired him
I
thought you liked beer
I
want to die in
we
want to drive in
wouldn't
want to fight him
don't
want to fight it
they
we
want to find him
they
want to find it
day
don't
we
would
wouldn't
you
want to live in
you
want to live it
you
want to live, Quinn
people
want to sign things
me
you
want to try it
and
wants to fight him
really
wants to live in
task
was to find it
third
was to light it
to
watch you like this
with 1 extra syllable
I
forgot to time it
He
resolved to try it