Dear Tegan Quin:
they yell 'right on'
a class-act president
you are my boss, I am competent in your eyes
they yell 'move up
don't stand back here and wait
like an animal at a farmer's gate'
am I food or am I free?
so speak up
this is your last chance my friend
roll the windows down and take me inJust when I was relapsing back to my Sara love, you
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