Don't Tell Them Anything
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Last published Tue, Jul 28, 2015
I bet they planned it all out, like the shows.
Went everywhere I go.
Walked in the store right behind me, stood in the line right beside me and followed me to my home.
I'm sure they figured it out, early on,
That I would never run....
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