Act II - Eponine, On My Own
I know, it's only in my mind, I'm talking to myself and not myself. And I know that he is blind, still I say, there's a way for us. I love him, but when the night is over, he is gone,the river is just a river, without him the world around him changes. The trees are bare and everywhere the streets are full of strangers. I
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