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tasburr
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Nov 04, 2005 02:11
You talk to me of nothing.
And it takes up so much.
You tell me you're so happy.
You tell me you dont need anything.
You tell me you're falling apart.
You tell me lets make a bet.
I just wanted to tell you i've got no chips.
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