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Oct 7
If you give me just a minute of your time,
I could tell you stories about my life.
Could you give me just a minute to get it off my chest,
Something's on my mind that I can't ever seem to address.
It's that time of year again where I have to act elated and pretend.
Though I don't feel like celebrating with this recollection in my head.
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Ay  F
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