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I had to watch the whole thing. I didn't understand it, but I felt a sense of obligation anyway. Somebody put a lot of time and a lot of black and white paint into that and I figured the least I could do was give them seven minutes of my time.
I have no idea what was going on either, though.
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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