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Media Face Off

Face it my Facebook fan Read my face if you can Not buying my ideas, new Directed cryptically to a few Wrong target, right platform I have agreed to reform My love for you, will stay Part we must, if I may You will see me from afar Standing across the bar Sometimes happy and sad At you, I am not mad

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