Here's a crusher........

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: Wednesday morning at five o'clock : As the day begins : Silently closing her bedroom door : Leaving the note that she hoped would say more : She goes down the stairs to the kitchen : Clutching her handkerchief : Quietly turning the backdoor key : Stepping outside, she is free : She,... (we gave her most of our lives) : Is leaving (sacrified most of our lives) : Home (we gave her everything money could buy) : She's leaving home, after living alone, for so many years (bye bye) : Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown : Picks up the letter that's lying there : Standing alone at the top of the stairs : She breaks down and cries to her husband : "Daddy, our baby's gone. : "Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly? : How could she do this to me?" : She,..(we never thought of ourselves) : Is leaving (never a thought for ourselves) : Home (we struggled hard all our lives to get by) : She's leaving home, after living alone, for so many years : Friday morning, at nine o'clock : She is far away : Waiting to keep the appointment she made : Greeting a man from the Motortrade : She (what did we do that was wrong) : Is Having ( we didn't know it was wrong) : Fun (fun is the one thing that money can't buy) : Something inside, that was always denied, for so many years,.. : She's leaving home,..bye bye. : : The Beatles : " She's Leaving Home"

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