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I’m
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the
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strong
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one,
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I’m
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not
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nervous
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I’m
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as
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tough
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as
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the
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crust
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of
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the
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Earth
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is
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I
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move
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mountains,
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I
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move
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churches
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And
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I
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glow,
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‘cause
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I
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know
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what
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my
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worth
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is
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I
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don’t
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ask
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how
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hard
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the
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work
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is
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Got
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a
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rough
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indestructible
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surface
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Diamonds
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and
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platinum,
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I
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find
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‘em,
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I
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flatten
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‘em
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I
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take
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what
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I’m
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handed,
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I
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break
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what’s
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demanded
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But
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under
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the
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surface,
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I
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feel
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beserk
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as
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a
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tightrope
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walker
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in
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a
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three
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ring
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circus
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Under
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the
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surface,
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was
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Hercules
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ever
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like,
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“Yo,
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I
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don’t
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wanna
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fight
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Cerberus?”
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Under
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the
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surface,
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I’m
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pretty
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sure
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I’m
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worthless
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if
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I
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can’t
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be
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of
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service
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A
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flaw
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or
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a
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crack,
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the
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straw
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in
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the
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stack
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That
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breaks
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the
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camel’s
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back,
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what
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breaks
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the
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camel’s
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back?
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It’s
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pressure
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like
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a
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drip,
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drip,
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drip
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that’ll
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never
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stop,
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whoa
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Pressure
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that’ll
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tip,
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tip,
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tip
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‘til
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you
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just
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go
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pop,
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whoa,
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oh,
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oh
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Give
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it
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to
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your
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sister,
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your
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sister’s
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older,
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Give
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her
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all
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the
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heavy
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things
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we
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can’t
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shoulder,
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Who
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am
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I
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if
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I
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can’t
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run
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with
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the
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ball?
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If
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I
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fall
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to
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Pressure
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like
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a
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grip,
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grip,
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grip,
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and
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it
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won’t
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let
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go,
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whoa
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Pressure
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like
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a
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tick,
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tick,
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tick
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‘til
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it’s
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ready
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to
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blow,
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whoa,
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oh,
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oh
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Give
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it
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to
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your
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sister,
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your
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sister’s
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stronger
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See
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if
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she
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can
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hang
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on
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a
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little
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longer
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Who
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am
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I
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if
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I
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can’t
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carry
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it
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all?
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If
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I
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falter
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Under
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the
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surface,
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I
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hide
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my
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nerves
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and
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it
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worsens,
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I
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worry
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something
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is
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gonna
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hurt
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us
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Under
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the
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surface,
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the
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ship
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doesn’t
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swerve
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as
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it
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heard
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how
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big
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the
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iceberg
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is
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Under
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the
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surface,
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I
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think
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about
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my
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purpose,
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can
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I
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somehow
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preserve
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this?
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Line
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up
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the
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dominoes,
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a
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light
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wind
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blows
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You
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try
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to
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stop
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it
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tumbling,
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but
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on
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and
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on
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it
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goes
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But
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wait,
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if
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I
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could
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shake
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the
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crushing
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weight
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of
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expectations
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Would
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that
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free
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some
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room
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up
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for
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joy
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or
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relaxation,
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or
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simple
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pleasure?
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Instead,
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we
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measure
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this
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growing
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pressure
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Keeps
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growing,
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keep
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going
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‘Cause
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all
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we
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know
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is
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Pressure
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like
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a
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drip,
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drip,
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drip
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that’ll
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never
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stop,
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whoa
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Pressure
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that’ll
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tip,
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tip,
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tip
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‘til
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you
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just
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go
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pop,
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whoa,
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oh,
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oh
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Give
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it
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to
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your
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sister,
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it
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doesn’t
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hurt,
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and
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see
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if
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she
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can
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handle
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every
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family
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burden
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Watch
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as
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she
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buckles
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and
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bends
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but
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never
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breaks,
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no
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mistakes
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Just
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pressure
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like
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a
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grip,
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grip,
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grip,
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and
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it
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won’t
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let
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go,
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whoa
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Pressure
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like
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a
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tick,
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tick,
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tick
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‘til
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it’s
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ready
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to
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blow,
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whoa,
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oh,
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oh
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Give
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it
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to
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your
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sister
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and
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never
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wonder
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If
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the
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same
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pressure
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would’ve
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pulled
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you
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under
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Who
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am
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I
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if
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I
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don’t
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have
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what
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it
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takes?
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No
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cracks,
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no
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breaks
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No
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mistakes,
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no
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pressure
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