they wouldn't understand. it's a passionate youth thing. amy the victim, the victimizer. i understand. they make it so hard. amy the product, the producer. i know it's hard. tangled by hard copy. classmates called you a loner. can't blame you for bragging. 38 is an impressive age. amy i'm sorry. you're the poster child for all of our angst. they say only you're to blame. we're all the same. we're just like you. amy i'm sorry. but it had to be one of us.
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