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Let’s get one thing straight I haven’t grown up yet   After all these years After all I’ve said After what I’ve done I haven’t grown up yet   However, things have changed  
Fella hella fine could thy conceive to be Mine? I’ll just wait here then.   Potato, potato, How I love thee! Doth thee love me? So many things that we could be .
It’s interesting to think about congruence.Two of the same down to the last detail.There is a novelty to this that is just out of my grasp.I fear I will always be slightly obtuse.Angles all wrong.
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