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| it's difficult to say why you like yourself. maybe because of people like barney. |
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| welcome back, barn. |
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| ok smile, show me tongue. |
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| radiant nomadic king of the silver cloud apartments. |
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| he follows with his eyes he knows he can't hear he doesn't mind really. |
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| sometimes he tells me i haven't given him enough. |
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| sometimes he asks for more. |
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| though when i met him i thought he was in his own world now i think he's in it with me. |
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