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Text: Oh, my, and the funny way the ceiling tastes so high, but no chance. My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth. But I approached her, like, "Hey, Mercedes, why the long face? Why you crying? No need; just put on this Coheed and fall out." Boy meets girl; Jimmy eat world, but Schlep eats pills till he's all out. Each paragraph will be a test.

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