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My
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life
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started
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when
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I
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went
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for
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jog
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And
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spotted
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you
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in
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the
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park
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Sitting
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with
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a
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dog
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So
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I
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stopped
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and
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asked,
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"can
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I
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pet
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your
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dog?"
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And
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so
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there
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went
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were,
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me
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and
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this
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golden
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retriever,
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basking
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in
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the
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abundance
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of
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sun
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Austin
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provides.
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And
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suddenly,
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you
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blurted
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out
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"This
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isn't
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my
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dog,
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actually
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It's
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my
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friend's
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dog,
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Sheila
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I'm
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taking
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care
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of
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her
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while
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he's
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away
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She's
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on
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a
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lot
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of
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medication
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And
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I
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laughed,
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and
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you
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laughed,
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Saying
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you
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didn't
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wanna
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be
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found
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out
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when
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you
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asked
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me
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to
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coffee
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That
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there
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was
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no
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dog
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I
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said
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yes
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and
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you
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said,
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"I'm
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Jase.
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What's
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your
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name?"
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And
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I
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heard
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the
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perfect
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opportunity
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To
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be
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someone
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else
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entirely
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Free
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from
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my
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history
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For
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one
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single
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cup
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of
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coffee
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I
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would
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be
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Natalie
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Obviously
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that's
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not
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how
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it
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went
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down.
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One
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cup
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of
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coffee
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turned
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into
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two
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bottles
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of
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wine,
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three
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desserts
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and
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staying
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up
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talking
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until
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four
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in
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the
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morning.
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Too
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late
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to
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backpedal.
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Too
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good
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not
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to
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keep
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going
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It
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felt
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like
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my
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life,
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but
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a
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better
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version
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With
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you
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in
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my
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life,
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I
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was
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a
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better
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person
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I
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heard
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music
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in
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the
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words
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you
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were,
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saying
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Melodies
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with
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no
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band
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playing
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For
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the
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first
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time,
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I
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was
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in
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love
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And
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I
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loved
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who
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I
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was
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with
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you
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All
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the
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mundane
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shit
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I
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used
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to
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hate
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Like
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recycling
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plastic
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and
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flossing
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every
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day
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Making
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breakfast,
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paying
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bills
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Watering
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the
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plants
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on
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our
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window
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sill
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Was
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invigorated
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with
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your
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sense
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of
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wonder
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Pillow
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talk,
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afternoon
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walks
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Holding
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hands
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in
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the
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parking
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lot
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of
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Home
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Depot
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Dealing
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with
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inevitable
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misfortunes
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that
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were
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barely
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manageable
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Like
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that
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time,
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we
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accidentally
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hit
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a
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squirrel
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with
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your
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car
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That
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was
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and
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unfortunate
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anecdote
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Do
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you
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know
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what's
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I
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mean?
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It
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felt
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like
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my
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life,
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but
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a
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better
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version
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With
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you
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in
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my
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life,
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I
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was
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a
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better
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person
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I
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heard
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music
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in
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the
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words
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you
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were
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saying
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Melodies
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with
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no
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band
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playing
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For
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the
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first
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time
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I
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was
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in
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love
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And
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I
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loved
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who
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I
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was
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with
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you
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My
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parents
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finally
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tracked
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Lyrics
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me
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down
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After
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years
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of
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jumping
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from
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town
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to
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town
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They
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found
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you
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and
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men
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Men
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in
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suits
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at
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our
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front
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door
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Asking
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you
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about
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Judith
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Ford
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And
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I
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knew,
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instantly
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They
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saying
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before
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you
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die
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Your
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whole
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life
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flashes
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before
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your
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very
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eyes
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Well,
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it
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didn't
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the
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first
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time
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Lyrics
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But
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this
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time
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I
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heard
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each
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and
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every
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lie
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I'd
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ever
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told
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you
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I
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tried
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to
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cling
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to
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the
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life
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I'd
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made
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together
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with
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you
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So
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I
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didn't
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the
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only
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thing
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I
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knew
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how
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to
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I
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denied
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who
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I
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was,
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because
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I
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wanted
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to
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keep
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my
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life
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But
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the
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better
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Lyrics
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version
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Natalie,
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your
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wife
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She
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was
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a
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better
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person
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I
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memorized
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your
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voice
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And
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how
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you
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say
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goodbye
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But
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you
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never
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said
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goodbye
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You
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never
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said
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goodbye
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And
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I
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held
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on
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to
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our
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life
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And
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who
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I
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was
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with
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you
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Who
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I
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was
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with
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you
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Who
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I
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was
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with
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you
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