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I feel like people have been taking my dreams. My words (which really gets annoying...i coined the phrases "killer" and "amped"...JUST so you know). My accents. All of a sudden they're YOURS now, so I can't do it anymore. At all. Or ever again. That's bullshit. I'd like it if you would please stop walking all over my already bruised back.
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