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i'm in love, and i've got you, and i love my pink nails and i can listen to thurston moore and the magnetic fields and i can lose myself in those saxophones that the psychedelic furs just kill me with all day and think of you. i can smile to myself when i hear, "im sticking with you" and i can sing to myself in the elevator, and i can think of everything you said last night and i can wear my boots with every single one of my ridiculous dresses that are out of control and gives everyone a peek at my ass and thighs and not ever fret about a single thing again because i've got you. i've got you and you're all i've ever wanted. i don't need much else.