Answer
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I
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was
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supposed
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to
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be
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sent
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away
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But
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they
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forgot
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to
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come
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and
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get
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me
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I
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was
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a
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functioning
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alcoholic
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'Til
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nobody
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noticed
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my
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new
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aesthetic
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All
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of
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this
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to
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say,
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I
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hope
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you're
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okay
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But
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you're
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the
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reason
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And
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no
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one
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here's
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to
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blame
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But
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what
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Answer
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about
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your
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quiet
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treason?
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And
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for
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a
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fortnight
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there
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we
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were
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forever
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running
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'Til
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you
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sometimes
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ask
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about
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the
|
weather
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Now
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you're
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in
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my
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backyard
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turned
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into
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good
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neighbors
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Your
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wife
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waters
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flowers,
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I
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wanna
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kill
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her
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All
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my
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mornings
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are
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Mondays
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stuck
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in
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an
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endless
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February
|
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Answer
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I
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took
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the
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miracle
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move
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on
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drug,
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the
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effects
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were
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temporary
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And
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I
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love
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you,
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it's
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ruining
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my
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life
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I
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love
|
you,
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it's
|
ruining
|
my
|
life
|
I
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touched
|
you
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for
|
only
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a
|
fortnight
|
I
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touched
|
you,
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but
|
I
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touched
|
you
|
And
|
for
|
a
|
fortnight
|
there
|
we
|
|
Answer
|
were
|
forever
|
running
|
'Til
|
you
|
sometimes
|
ask
|
about
|
the
|
weather
|
Now
|
you're
|
in
|
my
|
backyard,
|
turned
|
into
|
good
|
neighbors
|
Your
|
wife
|
waters
|
flowers,
|
I
|
wanna
|
kill
|
her
|
And
|
for
|
a
|
fortnight
|
there
|
we
|
were
|
together
|
running
|
'Til
|
you
|
sometimes
|
comment
|
on
|
my
|
sweater
|
Now
|
you're
|
at
|
|
Answer
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the
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mailbox
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turned
|
into
|
good
|
neighbors
|
My
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husband
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is
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cheating,
|
I
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wanna
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kill
|
him
|
I
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love
|
you,
|
it's
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ruining
|
my
|
life
|
I
|
love
|
you,
|
I
|
it's
|
ruining
|
my
|
life
|
I
|
touched
|
you
|
for
|
only
|
a
|
fortnight
|
I
|
touched
|
you,
|
I
|
touched
|
you
|
I
|
love
|
you,
|
it's
|
|
Answer
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ruining
|
my
|
life
|
I
|
love
|
you,
|
it's
|
ruining
|
my
|
life
|
I
|
touched
|
you
|
for
|
only
|
a
|
fortnight
|
I
|
touched
|
you,
|
I
|
touched
|
you
|
Thought
|
of
|
calling
|
ya,
|
but
|
you
|
won't
|
pick
|
up
|
'Nother
|
fortnight
|
lost
|
in
|
America
|
Move
|
to
|
Florida,
|
buy
|
the
|
car
|
you
|
want
|
(Car
|
|
Answer
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you
|
want)
|
But
|
it
|
won't
|
start
|
up
|
'til
|
you
|
touch,
|
touch,
|
touch
|
me
|
Thought
|
of
|
calling
|
ya,
|
but
|
you
|
won't
|
pick
|
up
|
'Nother
|
fortnight
|
lost
|
in
|
America
|
Move
|
to
|
Florida,
|
buy
|
the
|
car
|
you
|
want
|
But
|
it
|
won't
|
start
|
up
|
'til
|
I
|
touch,
|
touch,
|
touch
|
you
|
|
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