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Stars
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in
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my
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eyes,
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hiking
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up
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Griffith
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Thinking
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about
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who
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was
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sad
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and
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what
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didn't
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Get
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said
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in
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the
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Midwest,
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wish
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I
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could
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tell
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you
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now
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I
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wrote
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you
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a
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note,
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but
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I
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didn't
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send
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it
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'Cause
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that's
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the
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best
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method
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the
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women
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here
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taught
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me
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about
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What
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you
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don't
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really
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understand
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I've
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got
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magic
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in
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my
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hand,
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stars
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in
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my
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eyes
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I'm
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a
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different
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kind
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of
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woman
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If
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you
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want
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some
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basic
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bitch,
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go
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to
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the
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Beverly
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Center
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and
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find
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her
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I'm
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sweet,
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bare
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feet
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If
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you
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wanna
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go
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where
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nobody
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goes
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That's
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where
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you'll
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find
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me
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In
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the
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sweet
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north
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country
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If
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I'm
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not
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there,
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come
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to
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my
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house
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on
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Genesee
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What
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you
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doin'
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with
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your
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life?
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Do
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you
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think
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about
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it?
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Do
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you
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contemplate
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where
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we
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came
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from?
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Lately,
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we've
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been
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makin'
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out
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a
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lot
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Not
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talkin'
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'bout
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the
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stuff
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that's
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at
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the
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very
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heart
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of
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things
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Do
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you
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want
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children?
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Do
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you
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wanna
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marry
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me?
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Do
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you
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wanna
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run
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marathons
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in
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Long
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Beach
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by
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the
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sea?
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I've
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got
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things
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to
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do,
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like
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nothing
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at
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all
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I
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wanna
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do
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them
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with
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you
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Do
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you
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wanna
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do
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them
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with
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me?
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If
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you
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want
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someone,
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then
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just
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call
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me
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up
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And
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remember
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where
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I'll
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be
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Sweet
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in
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barefeet
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You
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can
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find
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me
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where
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no
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one
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will
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be
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In
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the
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woods
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somewhere,
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in
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the
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night
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In
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the
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heart
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of
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a
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valley
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In
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the
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sweet
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north
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country
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If
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I'm
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not
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there,
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come
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to
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my
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house
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on
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Genesee
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