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Somewhere along the drive, the music stops The pain starts I really try, but can't think of anything good or of use The chills start I review my availability and make the appointment But the end is worse
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Apr 30
Apr 30, 2026 at 5:39 PM UTC
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Somewhere along the drive, the music stops The pain starts I really try, but can't think of anything good or of use The chills start I review my availability and make the appointment But the end is worse
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Apr 30, 2026 at 5:39 PM UTC
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