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Postby Enzo » Sat May 23, 2009 2:35 am

We got a right to pick a little fight
Bonanza!
If anyone fights anyone of us
He's gotta fight with me!

We're not a one to saddle up and run,
Bonanza!
Anyone of us who starts a little fuss
knows he can count on me!

One for four
Four for one,
This we guarantee.

We got a right to pick a little fight
Bonanza!
If anyone fights anyone of us
He's gotta fight with me!



---------Bonanza, TV show theme song.
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Postby Enzo » Sat May 23, 2009 2:39 am

And FESS up, you gotta love this guy...


Born on a mountain top in Tennessee,
Greenest state in the land of the free.
Raised in the woods so's he knew every tree,
Killed him a bear when he was only three.
Davy, Davy Crockett King of the Wild Frontier.

He fought single handed through the Injun war,
Till the Creeks was whipped and peace was restored.
And while he was handling this risky chore,
Made himself a legend, forevermore.
Davy, Davy Crockett the man who don't know fear.

When he lost his love, and his grief was gall,
In his heart he wanted to leave it all,
And lose himself in the forest tall,
But he answered instead, his country's call.
Davy, Davy Crockett, the choice of the whole frontier

He went off to Congress and served a spell
Fixin' up the government and laws as well.
Took over Washington, so we hear tell,
And patched up the crack in the Liberty Bell.
Davy, Davy Crockett, seein' his duty clear. (Serving his country well)

When he come home, his politickin' done,
The western march had just begun.
So he packed his gear, and his trusty gun
And lit out a grinnin' to follow the sun.
Davy, Davy Crockett, Leadin the Pioneers.

His land is biggest, and his land is best
From grassy plains to the mountain crest
He's ahead of us all in meeting the test
Followin' his legend right into the West
Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wide Frontier
King of the Wild Frontier.


------theme from Davy Crockett
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Postby teri tait » Sat May 23, 2009 3:39 am

Time Warp

like Houdini in the river with a lock he couldn't see
when you think you hit the bottom then you better find the key

like Custer at the Horn when he turned around and said
"when you think you fin'lly got 'em, you're just as good as dead"  

it's a time warp puttin' wrinkles in your skin
it's a rockabilly music make you silly in the end
it's a time warp puttin' circles on your eyes
it's a rockabilly music that's a blessing in disguise  

like Ponce de Leon speakin' Spanish in the swamp
"I was lookin' for a fountain, but it's water that I want"

like Pike at the top and ev'ry other freak
"I was lookin' for a mountain,
I took a little peak"  

it's a time warp puttin' wrinkles in your skin
it's a rockabilly music make you silly in the end
it's a time warp puttin' circles on your eyes
it's a rockabilly music that's a blessing in disguise

like Buddah at the sermon when he didn't say a word
if you think you hear a flower,
it's a flower that you heard

like da Vinci on the roof with his arm in a sling,
"A man's got the power, but a bird's got the wing"  

it's a time warp puttin' wrinkles in your skin
it's a rockabilly music make you silly in the end
it's a time warp puttin' circles on your eyes
it's a rockabilly music that's a blessing in disguise  

like Vincent Van Gogh when he chopped off his ear
"I'd like to give her twenty, but I still gotta hear"

like Crockett at the wall lookin' back to Tennessee
"the livin' costs you plenty, but the dyin's still for free"  

it's a time warp puttin' wrinkles in your skin
it's a rockabilly music make you silly
in the end
it's a time warp puttin' circles on your eyes
it's a rockabilly music that's a blessing in disguise

- Ozark Mountain Daredevils
In my hands I hold a candle whose flame is small to see, And if I give but one light to you my life is filled for me.
But...In your hands you hold a torch for many eyes to see, So hold it high that they may light their candlewicks from thee.
By Faye

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Postby KLA2 » Fri Sep 17, 2010 1:02 am

It's astounding, time is fleeting
Madness takes its toll
But listen closely, not for very much longer
I've got to keep control

I remember doing the Time Warp
Drinking those moments when
The blackness would hit me and the void would be calling
Let's do the time warp again...
Let's do the time warp again!

It's just a jump to the left
And then a step to the right
With your hands on your hips
You bring your knees in tight
But it's the pelvic thrust that really drives you insane,
Let's do the Time Warp again!

It's so dreamy, oh fantasy free me
So you can't see me, no not at all
In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention
Well-secluded, I see all
With a bit of a mind flip
You're there in the time slip
And nothing can ever be the same
You're spaced out on sensation, like you're under sedation
Let's do the Time Warp again!

Well I was walking down the street just a-having a think
When a snake of a guy gave me an evil wink
He shook me up, he took me by surprise
He had a pickup truck and the devil's eyes.
He stared at me and I felt a change
Time meant nothing, never would again
Let's do the Time Warp again!

... a little Rocky Horror ...
"He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you."
-Friedrich Nietzsche
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Postby ockopuss » Sat Sep 18, 2010 3:50 am

Nothing left to feel ...Nothing more to do ...Nothing left to give ...Nothing more in you ...Nothing else to have or hol...Nothing left, but time to g...Didn't ever really touch at all...Didn't ever really know at all ...Nothing left to feel ...Nothing more to do ...Nothing left to ask ...Nothing more of you ...Nothing else to share or sh...Nothing left but time to go... eyes as we turn... NOTHING BUT TEARS ... eyes as we turn... NOTHING BUT TEARS ...lence, that moment, nothing will ever be the same, ...nothing will ever be the same, nothing ...will ever be the same ...Nothing left to feel ...Nothing more to do ...Nothing more to take ...Nothing more from you ...Nothing else to need or kno...There's nothing left at all...but
Damn it Jim, I'm an Ockopuss not a pillow.
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Postby KLA2 » Sun Sep 19, 2010 12:21 am

Sometimes When We Touch - Dan Hill

You ask me if I love you
And I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you
On what you say or do?
I'm only just beginning to see the real you

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Til we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

Romance and all its strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through the insecurity
Some tenderness survives
I'm just another writer
Still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize fighter
Still trapped within my youth

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Til we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

At times I'd like to break you
And drive you to your knees
At times I'd like to break through
And hold you endlessly

At times I understand you
And I know how hard you've tried
I've watched while love commands you
And I've watched love pass you by

At times I think we're drifters
Still searching for a friend
A brother or a sister
But then the passion flares again

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Til we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

Dan Hill ... a Toronto native ... tell me the old music wasn't great. Play that for your wife tonight, Octo. :wink:
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Postby Capt. Moosedoom » Wed Sep 22, 2010 2:39 pm

I gotta take a little time
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines
In case I need it when I'm older
Aaaah woah-ah-aah

Now this mountain I must climb
Feels like a world upon my shoulders
And through the clouds I see love shine
It keeps me warm as life grows colder

In my life there's been heartache and pain
I don't know if I can face it again
Can't stop now, I've traveled so far
To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is
I know you can show me
Aaaah woah-oh-ooh

I'm gonna take a little time
A little time to look around me, oooh ooh-ooh ooh-ooh oooh
I've got nowhere left to hide
It looks like love has finally found me

In my life there's been heartache and pain
I don't know if I can face it again
I can't stop now, I've traveled so far
To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
I wanna feel what love is
I know you can show me
I wanna know what love is
I want you to show me
And I wanna feel, I want to feel what love is
And I know, I know you can show me

Let's talk about love
(I wanna know what love is) the love that you feel inside
(I want you to show me) I'm feeling so much love
(I wanna feel what love is) no, you just cannot hide
(I know you can show me) yeah, woah-oh-ooh
I wanna know what love is, let's talk about love
(I want you to show me) I wanna feel it too
(I wanna feel what love is) I wanna feel it too
And I know, and I know, I know you can show me
Show me what is real, woah (woah), yeah I know
(I wanna know what love is) hey I wanna know what love
(I want you to show me), I wanna know, I wanna know, want know
(I wanna feel what love is), hey I wanna feel, love
I know you can show me, yeah
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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Mon Sep 27, 2010 1:33 am

Bad Things - Jace Everett

When you came in the air went out.
And every shadow filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.

I'm the kind to sit up in his room.
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.
I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.

When you came in the air went out.
And all those shadows there filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
Ow, ooh.

I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
Is there such a thing?
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Postby KLA2 » Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:09 am

The Partisan
Leonard Cohen


When they poured across the border
I was cautioned to surrender,
this I could not do;
I took my gun and vanished.

I have changed my name so often,
I've lost my wife and children
but I have many friends,
and some of them are with me.


An old woman gave us shelter,
kept us hidden in the garret,
then the soldiers came;
she died without a whisper.

There were three of us this morning
I'm the only one this evening
but I must go on;
the frontiers are my prison.

Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
through the graves the wind is blowing,
freedom soon will come;
then we'll come from the shadows.

Les Allemands e'taient chez moi,
ils me dirent, "Signe toi,"
mais je n'ai pas peur;
j'ai repris mon arme.
J'ai change' cent fois de nom,
j'ai perdu femme et enfants
mais j'ai tant d'amis;
j'ai la France entie're.
Un vieil homme dans un grenier
pour la nuit nous a cache',
les Allemands l'ont pris;
il est mort sans surprise.

TRANSLATION
[The Germans were at my home
They said, "Sign yourself,"
But I am not afraid
I have retaken my weapon.
I have changed names a hundred times
I have lost wife and children
But I have so many friends
I have all of France
An old man, in an attic
Hid us for the night
The Germans captured him
He died without surprise.]

Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,
through the graves the wind is blowing,
freedom soon will come;
then we'll come from the shadows.

{I hope all reading this, recognize it is about about the horror of war, not an indictment of Germans, or any other culture. Leonard Cohen is my favorite (Canadian) poet.}
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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Mon Sep 27, 2010 11:35 am

Top Down - Teenage Head

I wanna get myself a cadillac
One that's really slick
Well I'll be driving through your country
I'll be picking up all your chicks

Top down
In the sun
I wanna have fun
Top down

Well I bought this car to improve my chances
Everybody's looking at me
Well now my name is Lance Romance
Baby won't you take a chance

Top down
In the sun
I wanna have fun
Top down

Well I'll be driving through your cities
I'll be driving through your town
Well everybody's gonna look at me
I'll be driving with my top down

Top down
In the sun
I wanna have fun
Top down

(my favorite Canadian punk band!)
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Postby KLA2 » Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:20 pm

White Rabbit
- by Grace Slick

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall

And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
Call Alice
When she was just small

When men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low (1)
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know

When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy (2) dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!" (3)
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head" (4)

One of my favorite songs from the '60s. I turn up the radio whenever it comes on, and it gives me chills. Don't really know why. Never used drugs (hardly) and do not advocate their use. Maybe the Lewis Carrol like references; the mention of chess, which I was once obcessed with; maybe the whole crazy psychadelic / hippie culture that made us feel superior "back in the day."

The lyrics on different sites also seem to vary. Odd, since this was a "top ten" song and I assume they were published. Maybe Grace sang it different ways at different times. That would not surprise me. :lol:

Here is how I remember/heard these lyrics, (where differently than above)

(1) slo-oow

(2) softly

(3) off her head

(4) "tea for the hatter" :lol:

JUST JOKING on (4). A wonderful story I heard, is that an LA radio station wanted to ban this song for the lyrics "feed your head" which appearently :roll: advocated the use of illegal drugs.

In an interview, Grace Slick, with a straight face, claimed that the (hard to hear clearly) lyrics were "Tea for the Hatter." The station bought it. Don't know if this is true or a legend, but a wonderful story.

(Of course, BM65 was probably the interviewer :lol: , or knows the truth. :wink:
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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Wed Sep 29, 2010 2:07 am

I'm not that old!

But I have heard the same story - makes sense to me for the time period.
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Postby KLA2 » Wed Sep 29, 2010 2:23 am

This day and age we're living in
Gives cause for apprehension
With speed and new invention
And things like fourth dimension.
Yet we get a trifle weary
With Mr. Einstein's theory.
So we must get down to earth at times
Relax relieve the tension

And no matter what the progress
Or what may yet be proved
The simple facts of life are such
They cannot be removed.

You must remember this
A kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh.
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by.

And when two lovers woo
They still say, "I love you."
On that you can rely
No matter what the future brings
As time goes by.

Moonlight and love songs
Never out of date.
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate.
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny.

It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
A case of do or die.
The world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by.

Oh yes, the world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by.

- As Time Goes By
1931, music and words by Herman Hupfeld
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* Probably never interviewed by BM65, either. :wink: :lol:

Sorry, young man. I did not think you ever met Grace Slick.

But if you did, we want ALL the details. :lol:
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Postby Мастер » Thu Mar 24, 2011 6:31 pm

Grace Slick is amazing. How she pulled off that one, though, is beyond me - it sure sounds like "Feed your head" to me!
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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Fri Mar 25, 2011 4:02 am

A wiggle and a wink and the old geezer who ran the place ('cause the young heads on the airstaff would have known better) was in the palm of her hand.
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Postby KLA2 » Sat Mar 26, 2011 3:03 am

Blue Monster 65 wrote:A wiggle and a wink and the old geezer who ran the place ('cause the young heads on the airstaff would have known better) was in the palm of her hand.


Figuratively speaking, of course?

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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Mon Mar 28, 2011 2:19 am

I dunno 'bout that - I've heard some stories ...
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Postby Мастер » Tue Apr 05, 2011 1:18 am

So, am I supposed to choose the highlighted word from KLA2's post, or does that indicate the link to the previous post?

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven

A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones
A time to gather stones together

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven

A time of war, a time of peace
A time of love, a time of hate
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing

To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven

A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time of peace, I swear it's not too late!
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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Tue Apr 05, 2011 1:56 am

Born To Lose - Social Distortion

I was brought in this world 1962,
I didn't have much choice you see.
But by the time I was eight,
I could tell it was too late,
I was already barking up the wrong tree.
When I was in school you thought I was a fool,
In trouble,
Breaking all the rules.
I was absent from class,
My daddy spanked my bare ass,
But I sure tried hard to be cool.
chorus:
Born to lose, was what they said,
You know I was better off dead.
Born to lose, you're just bad news,
You don't get a second chance.
It was a hot summer night in mid July,
A hangover and a black eye.
Your momma said I was a loser,
A dead end cruiser, And deep inside I know that she was right.
chorus:
Born to lose, was what they said,
You know I was better off dead.
Born to lose, you're just bad news,
You don't get a second chance.
I tried to get myself a job
Because that's the way that
Things are, wanna have nice
Things and go far. Well I'm sorry
Honey, I ain't got much money
But I can sure play this here old
Guitar. As the years went on, I
Made a few mistakes it was a
Troublebound for this young
Man. The police knockin' at my
Door, "Well he don't live here no
More, and he's playin' in a rock 'n'
Roll band."
chorus:
Born to lose, was what they said,
You know I was better off dead.
Born to lose, you're just bad news,
You don't get a second chance.
Is there such a thing?
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Postby KLA2 » Tue Apr 05, 2011 2:56 am

{Mactep, the previous post. :wink: }

They say the neon lights are bright
On Broadway
They say there's always magic in the air
But when you're walkin' down the street
And you ain't had enough to eat
The glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere

They say the chicks are somethin' else
On Broadway
But lookin' at them just gives me the blues
'Cause how ya gonna make some time
When all you got is one thin dime
And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes

They say that I won't last too long
On Broadway
I'll catch a Greyhound bus for home they say
But they're dead wrong, I know they are
'Cause I can play this here [old] guitar And I won't quit till I'm star
On Broadway

But they're dead wrong, I know they are
'Cause I can play this here guitar
And I won't quit till I'm star
On Broadway
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Postby Мастер » Tue Apr 05, 2011 2:03 pm

And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

Early morning Manhattan,
Ocean winds blow on the land.
The Movie-Palace is now undone,
The all-night watchmen have had their fun.
Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show,
Its the same old ending-time to go.
Get out!
It seems they cannot leave their dream.
Theres something moving in the sidewalk steam,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

Nightimes flyers feel their pains.
Drugstore takes down the chains.
Metal motion comes in bursts,
But the gas station can quench that thirst.
Suspension cracked on unmade road
The truckers eyes read Overload
And out on the subway,
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
Exits into daylight, spraygun hid,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

The lamb seems right out of place,
Yet the Broadway street sceng finds a focus in its face.
Somehow its lying there,
Brings a stillness to the air.
Though man-made light, at night is very bright,
Theres no whitewash victim,
As the neons dim, to the coat of white.
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid,
Wipes his gun-hes forgotten what he did,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money-honey-be on-neon.
Cabmans velvet glove sounds the horn
And the sawdust king spits out his scorn.
Wonder women draw your blind!
Dont look at me! Im not your kind.
Im Rael!
Something inside me has just begun,
Lord knows what I have done,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
On Broadway-
They say the lights are always bright on Broadway.
They say theres always magic in the air.
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Postby KLA2 » Thu Apr 07, 2011 2:14 am

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.

- Leonard Cohen
"He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you."
-Friedrich Nietzsche
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Postby Мастер » Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:53 pm

Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl

I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my, little China Girl
I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder
Saw the stars crashing

I'm a mess without my little China Girl
Wake up in the morning. Where's my, little China Girl?
I hear our heart's beating, loud as thunder
I saw the stars crashing down

I'm feelin' tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl

I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the white of my eyes

My little China Girl
You shouldn't mess with me
I'll ruin everything you are
I'll give you television
I'll give you eyes of blue
I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says... shh
She says... shh
She says
She says

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says... shh
She says

Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
They call me Mr Celsius!
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Postby Blue Monster 65 » Mon Apr 11, 2011 7:08 pm

Iggy version or Bowie version?
Is there such a thing?
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Postby Мастер » Thu Apr 14, 2011 3:28 pm

Bowie version (it's the one I have)
They call me Mr Celsius!
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