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The song.

Driving down the road and

I hear a song that makes me think of

my ex.

I try to fight the tears

because driving takes full concentration.

And I am programed to think crying is

Weak.

So I fight it.

through the whole song

refusing to switch stations

because I am strong.

Stronger than you.

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