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I've got a secret. We've got a song. Slim as a sliver, not very long... and if you like it... blow us a kiss! It's nearly started. It goes like this.

A dagger a dagger please fetch me a dagger for all of our treasonous deeds... a delicate manner yes trust me a dagger is just what this plan of ours needs. We'll follow the script to the letter and part with his corpse in the sea... You can't see Berlin with the sun in your eyes! Walk in the park in the fall... they'd laugh and they'd point at them ALL! with tears in our eyes we collapse on the grass and let death be the song of us all. This war is the song of us all... my... dear... and... MARIANNE