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You stand in the line just to hit a new low " V) {0 r5 Q1 c) UYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go * A% Z4 K, E- f# H B+ z! ~9 dYou tell me your life's been way off line( R% [1 L$ |' V( G$ i. } W/ O5 P
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