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| I died when puberty hit me like a ten-wheeler truck careening down the highway of LIFE... !! | |
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| And I happened to be 10 at the time too... or was I? | |
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| I died a little bit more each time I was stabbed in the back... betrayed... let down... | |
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| Oh well... goodbye cold cruel world... | |
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| I died -or started dying- when I was BORN... when I came into this world... ! | |
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| I think rumors of my demise have been greatly exaggerated... well, maybe... | |
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