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Blink
Fuck you you're annoying as hell
That's all over like the final bell,
Dry, cold eyes
AC blowing on high
Falling leaves with each breeze
Late November, exposed trees
That's all over like the final bell,
Dry, cold eyes
AC blowing on high
Falling leaves with each breeze
Late November, exposed trees
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