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Ken-Dogger: Hey Clarice, why the long face?
Clarice: I'm just standing in a doorway, I'm just trying to make some sense
KD: Make some sense?
C: The bright lights, the big city, ‘bout to drive me out of my mind…I’ve seen Paris
KD: Whoa, put a whole different light on the farm doesn’t it?
C: Sure does, so I’m following the bright lights, but the long face, that’s for recognizing and honoring my past…
KD: That’s right Clarice, threads become fabrics when you let them weave life for ya
