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the politically-correct blog.
rrrright.
Sunday, March 06, 2005
even when
even when i'm not the other woman i am.
even when i'm being myself i'm wrong.
why don't you all take your shoes eat them.
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mirror, mirror
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on not waiting.
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ooh i want you i don't know if i need you
sung by buble on the radio
not the radio!
stomp, stomp
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