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Communicating
Everything I want to say
With just one finger
Like a fortune cookie
We must break
To discover something
We should have
Already known
You asked if I was okay
I said I was fine
But you didn't think twice
About leaving my side

But I'm not okay
I need you here
Because the wretched night
Brings out my darkest fears
All I have to say about big business:
Where are the dinosaurs now?
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