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It's hard to see my life in here,
Whether I am you or whether I am me.
I work a bit, I work all day,
I roll along and cover up and tell it all,
But never let a word of it get through.
No, never let a word of it come true.
You understand?
I'm glad that's clear.
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Abandon hope, all ye who enter here! (At least put on your socks and pants.)