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Is your name really
William Blake?

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Yes.
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Every night...
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and every morn',
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some to misery
are born.

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Every morn'
and every night,

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some are born
to sweet delight.

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Some are born
to sweet delight.

:37:42
Some are born
to endless night.

:37:50
I really
don't understand.

:37:54
But I understand,
William Blake.

:37:57
You were a poet
and a painter.

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And now, you are
a killer of white men.

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You must rest now,
William Blake.

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Some are born
to sweet delight.

:38:41
Some are born
to endless night.

:38:50
Makin' biscuits, Mommy.
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