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Give me your reason, give me your rhyme So I can tempo me to your time, So I can scratch your surface and be A deeper part of the mystery. To be undone, to be alone To live life in monotone. I reach the beach and try to ignore The warning I'd known long before
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We are in.
Us too! I'm pretty sure the Morton's are, too. Angie was asking me about the plans today.
Would everybody be OK with dinner on our own, I'll have a dessert for everyone, and we can just plan to meet up at around 7:30ish?
Ok, sounds good. Need me to bring anything else??
whatever you feel like drinking! also, how about that new game you mentioned?
Will do!!
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