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its late and i find myself alone tonight, came home and found new locks on the door, no note no call. no indication at all, i wish i could say that i was surprised, but between you and me, i saw your truck from the street, trying out the new keys, so please, hold me locksmith, hold me back, make it look like a fight, and i'll be on my way tonight, no note no call, no indication at all, i wish i could say that i was surprised....it's strange, the pace at which things go wrong, so fast, but the motion slows, just before the impact, allowing details to emerge
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