i know.
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i could have been dead.
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my nose swelled up to the size of my head.
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the fucking gate, man, that shit was half lowered.
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i did not see it, so i put my gear in forward.
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and the lights that came,
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were like a flash of lightning in the pouring rain.
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i got up to a stranger's stare.
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i touched my finger to my nose to make sure it was still there.
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i want the head of septa, to come to my house
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and kiss the nose of me 'til it feels better.
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i went. no, it didn't make sense.
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someone had tampered with the evidence.
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so i called the cops, and filled out a report.
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oh mr. big butt septa, i will see you in court
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Head of Septa, Nose of Me
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