It just pours out of me, I can't explain it, I'm sorry if it comes to much or to often but I can't contain it, I would be a basket case if I tried...It's how I know it's not just me at work here...Let me know if you wanna go to the shindig in Cincy, we will work it out somehow...I love you, gonna go for a while...Let you cry and all...peace, get some sleep...
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