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What time is it in America?

I checked my watch and checked my phone, but everyone’s in a different zone, Eastern, Central, Mountain, Pacific, maybe I should be more specific, some schmuck mentions god and trust, tough luck thy neighbour hit the dust, when I wasn't feeling too great, after that late night altered state, reaching for my mourning shoes, it's all-American breakfast news, a gunman shot the truth, the eagle and the dove, why can't anyone tell me, what time is love?

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