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will someone please call a surgeon who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart, that's sure deserving for better company. i can't accept that it's over, then i will block the door like the goalie tending the not in the third quarter of the tied-game rivalry. so, just say how to make it right and i swear i'll do my best to comply.
joys! go postal service!
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