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my life, i'm glad that i've finally found the one, and i'm the happiest boy in the world. she's someone who can share my sorrow, someone who can share my
I thought I had your number, there must be some mistake I dialed six, three, seven, eleven, eighty-eight I got some geezer; said his girlfriend's on the
complain for the next eleven years, but remember that sometimes things are great. You don't own me! You don't own me! I worked my ass of my entire
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ll complain for the next eleven years, but remember that sometimes things are great. You don't own me! You don't own me! I worked my ass of my entire
