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its three o'clock, on the telephone i call you. i call your house and you don't pick up. five o'clock in the afternoon, i call your house and you don't pick up.
so this is love?
and i don't want it to be so slow.
it's three o'clock in the afternoon, you won't pick up the telephone and i'm all alone. (conrad)
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