For My Dad
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- Parts 6
Time is precious. The one thing you can't recycle. Jack here. Jack this. Jack wouldnt. Jack couldn't. Jack won't. I was normal. Now I strive to stay normal. Then I try to be normal. Now, I try to save this city, save my friend. Save my life because it's for my dad.
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