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| Sometimes, well sometimes . . . I think the sky is falling . . . It shakes me up. | |
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| Global warming, poverty, we are all at risk-- 'the sky falling' was just a metephor . . . OH! will listen to me. | |
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| oooh, a cassandra complex. | |
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| But you, you're diferent-- Hey! Where are you going?! | |
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| I'm going to adsorb myself in television and try to forget we ever had tis conversation. Watch out for those acorns, baby! | |
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