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That's So Cliche
The perfect storm
In any way, shape or form
It is what it is
Sometimes beating around the bush
Can you see where I’m coming from
For what it’s worth
We’re opening Pandora’s box
While running in circles
So let’s touch base
Pull the trigger
You know I’m saving the best for last
Read my lips
Boys will be boys
So think outside the box
By all means
Drink the Kool-Aid
Connect the dots
When the rubber meets the road
Start with a clean slate
Reinvent the wheel
Turn that frown upside down
Silly goose
There’s a light at the end of the tunnel
Published 11th May 2012
| Edited 12th May 2012
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