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I
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forget
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how
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the
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west
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was
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won
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I
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forget
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if
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this
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was
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ever
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fun
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I
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just
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learned
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these
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people
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only
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raise
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you
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to
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cage
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you
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Sarahs
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and
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Hannahs
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in
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their
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Sunday
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best
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Clutchin'
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their
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pearls
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sighing,
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"What
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a
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mess"
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I
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just
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learned
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these
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people
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try
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and
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save
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you
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'cause
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they
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hate
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you
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Too
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high
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a
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horse
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For
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a
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simple
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girl
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to
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rise
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above
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it
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They
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slammed
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the
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door
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on
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my
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whole
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world
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The
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one
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thing
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I
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wanted
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Now
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I'm
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running
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with
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my
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dress
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unbuttoned
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Answer
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Screaming',
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"But,
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daddy,
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I
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love
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him!
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I'm
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having
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his
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baby"
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No,
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I'm
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not,
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but
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you
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should
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see
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your
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faces
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I'm
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telling
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him
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to
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floor
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it
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through
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the
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fences
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No,
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I'm
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not
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coming
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to
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my
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senses
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I
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know
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it's
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crazy
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but
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he's
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the
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one
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I
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want
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Dutiful
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daughter,
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all
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my
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plans
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were
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laid
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Tendrils
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tucked
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into
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a
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woven
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brais
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Growing
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up
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precocious
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sometimes
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means
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not
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growing
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up
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at
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all
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He
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was
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chaos,
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he
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was
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revelry
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Bedroom
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eyes
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like
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a
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remedy
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Soon
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enough
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the
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elders
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Answer
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had
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convened
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down
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at
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the
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city
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hall
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"Stay
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away
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from
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her",
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the
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saboteurs
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protested
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too
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much
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Lord
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knows
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the
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words
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we
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never
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heard
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Just
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screeching
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tires
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of
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true
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love
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And
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I'm
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running
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with
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my
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dress
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unbuttoned
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Screaming,
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"But
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daddy
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I
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love
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him,
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I'm
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having
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his
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baby"
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No
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I'm
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not
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but
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you
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should
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see
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your
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faces
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I'm
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telling
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him
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to
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floor
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it
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through
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the
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fences
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No,
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I'm
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not
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coming
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to
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my
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senses
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I
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know
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it's
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crazy
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but
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he's
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the
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one
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I
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want
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I'll
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tell
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Answer
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you
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something
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right
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now
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I'd
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rather
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burn
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my
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whole
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life
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down
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Than
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listen
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to
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one
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more
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second
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of
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all
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this
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bitchin'
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and
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moanin'
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I'll
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tell
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you
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something
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'bout
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my
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good
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name
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It's
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mine
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alone
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to
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disgrace
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I
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don't
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cater
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to
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all
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these
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vipers
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dressed
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in
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empath's
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clothing
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God
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save
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the
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most
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judgmental
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creeps
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who
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say
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they
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want
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what's
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best
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for
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me
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Sanctimoniously
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performing
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soliloquies
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I'll
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never
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see
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Thinking
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it
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can
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change
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the
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beat
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of
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my
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heart
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when
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he
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touches
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me
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And
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counteract
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the
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Answer
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chemistry
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And
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undo
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the
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destiny
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You
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ain't
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gotta
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pray
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for
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me
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Me
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and
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my
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wild
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boy,
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and
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all
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of
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this
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wild
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joy
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If
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all
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you
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want
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is
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gray
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for
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me
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Then
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it's
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just
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white
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noise,
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then
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it's
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just
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my
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choice
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There's
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a
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lot
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of
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people
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in
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town
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that
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I
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bestow
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upon
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my
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fakest
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smiles
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Scandal
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does
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funny
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things
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to
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pride
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but
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brings
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lovers
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closer
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We
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came
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back
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when
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the
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heat
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died
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down
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Went
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to
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my
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parents
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and
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they
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came
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around
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All
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the
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wine
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Answer
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moms
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are
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still
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holding
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out
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But
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fuck
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'em,
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it's
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over
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Now
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I'm
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dancing
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in
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my
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dress
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in
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the
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sun
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and
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Even
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my
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daddy
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just
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loves
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him
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I'm
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his
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lady
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And
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oh
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my
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God,
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you
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should
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your
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faces
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Time,
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doesn't
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it
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give
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some
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perspective?
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And
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no,
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you
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can't
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come
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to
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the
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wedding
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I
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know
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it's
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crazy,
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but
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he's
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the
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one
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I
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love
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I'll
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tell
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something
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right
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now
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You
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ain't
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gotta
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pray
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for
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me
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Me
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and
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my
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wild
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boy,
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and
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all
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of
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this
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wild
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joy
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