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Sometimes at night I stare out at the sky and I can just feel this vast universe teeming with life...
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I can almost hear everyone's thoughts, I feel that someone, somewhere is looking up at the sky thinking the same thing as I am...
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Then I remember that I have a screaming case of The Clap and I go back home to writhe in agony
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