what really is being attractive?
run time: 18min 34sec

DRAWING BOUNDARIES

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Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
And on some real shit, 
It doesn’t have to be this hard, 
Changed my lens so I can see this far,
Solving problems in my fancy car, 

I’ll break my back and my Jeep apart, 
Make me feel like you don’t need my heart, 
Some just wright lines, but I need bars, (huh) 
I’m addicted to you,

And on some real shit, 
Doesn’t have to be this way, 
Watch me walk now you can See me sway 
Your pile of wants means my knees might break, 
I’ll stoop so low you can’t see my face, 
With the girl who looks like my next escape 
Have fun getting into my next estate 
Hate you don’t even realize these things 
You got me going 

[Chorus]
*absolute fuckery m8* 

[Verse 2]
On a real note 
You’re the only one making me pull my hair out, I
Wake n shake n then my brain make up a Paramount, 
While I spin the globe looking for your whereabouts,
Naw, 
You don’t need to tell me what you came for, 
cause 
I still trip on girls I fell over, 
Maybe write about em when I’m well older
Now you know I really cared for ya, 

[Outro]

DAFT

Song Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered: Max Maslow
Cover Art: River Ulrich


Lyrics: 

verse 1: 

the turntable 
how my tables are turning
how the world set on fire 
and my heart is still burning
(burning burn burn) 
(BABY I GOT HEARTBURN!)*

i’ve gone and down, load-ed
your cassette in my head, it’s on my walkman, 
i’m on the down-low when,
you’re in my bed, when you’re in my - 
(you’re in my head)
oo,oo,

I can speak this language in rhymes,  
and you could read me backwards, so if 
I smoke this backwood, 
I might not fuck with you afterwards, (it’s a-)

hook: 

it’s proooooolly 
a problem, yeah yeah 
 you could just hold me down though,

it’s proooooolly
a problem, no no, yeah yeah
you’re in my head
oo oo 

bridge: 

and of all the things you did the consequence was making me feel like something was wrong with me

verse 2: 

it’s sooooo
over my head, how i couldn’t get up and leave 
i’m tryna GO PLACES 

you wanna the watch the world fall under my, 
feet, 
that’s why i walk with 
nooooo patience 
yeah,

bridge 2: 

all the things you did was making me feel that something was wrong with me, 
all the things you did you, 
all the things, 
you did

outro: 

the turntable
how my tables are turning
how the world set on fire 
and my heart is still burning 
i’ve gone and downloaded 
your cassette in my head, it’s on my walkman
i’m on the down-low when, 
you’re in my bed, 
you’re in my head, woo ooo

HEARTBURN

NOT FAIR! - MASLOW (PROD. NOT UR MOOD)

an x-mas song that is not in fact a x-mas song at all

FAWN

FAWN - MASLOW (PROD. C WORLD)

JUST LIKE ME

HALF OF IT

EASY GO

WHO’S LOST?

OB LA DA

NO FAIR

STEP BACK

half finished album throwaway song. inspired by the movie "groundhog day" lmao. enjoy

WOODCHUCK - MASLOW (PROD. BAAD)

7 Hours (Acapella) - Maslow

STALEMATE [THROWAWAY] - MASLOW

8PM IN KATONAH - MASLOW DRAFT 1.wav

CATBIT 3.m4a

[Intro]
I question everything around me, 
Cut my locks, up my loss now I’m drowning,
Rewinding the time table for my past mistakes, 
Infatuate myself to see past the hate, 
That’s coming straight from myself, 
Fuck the fame and the wealth,
Am I a good person despite the cards I’ve been dealt?
Well, 

[Verse 1]
It hits harder than this bass line, 
In the limelight but backstage tripping over grapevines, 
Cause I’m ashamed of who I am, 
Cause the man you see was never in the plan, 
Doses of depression, confessing shit they don’t understand 

But could you ride with me?
Is it too late for me?

Could you look past the holes and take this leap of faith with me? 
Would you pack up your bags and cruise the interstate with me?

I know you’re anxious, it’s okay cause I’m afraid baby, 

[Pre-Chorus] 
I stare at the ceiling like I’m stargazing, 
She said I’m amazing, 
But I think I’m the one she should be trading, 
My mind wanders, 
Through gated fences and dangerous waters, 
Should I dead the bull like a matador, or should I lay in trife?

This is my life

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2] 
She left a year and a fortnight, 
She sitting in the stands, but these feelings sitting court side, 
This guilt always make me feel fake when I smile, 
This guilts been forgiven, but it’s lasting awhile, 

Not to mention the jealousy, and my self-destructive tendencies, 
Handle it with drugs, and these scatterbrained melodies,
These fucking memories of before when shit hit the fan, 
My problems were overlooked so ain’t nobody understand,

I turned to my Grandaddy said “I need me some help” 
He said “I got some shit in store, but you’ll sacrifice your health”, 
Took it to face, ain’t think twice what I was doing, 
Slowly digging deeper when I thought I was improving, 
Here we are now some years and months latler 
She want me to hit it raw, but I prefer these raw papers, 
Do me a favor, stay out the picture cause
I’m tryna take flight bitch, 
You can move along but you won’t never get it like this.

am i a good person?

[Verse 1]
There’re a lotta pretty fish, 
In this ocean I reside in, 
But there ain’t no denying, I just miss you and I on our private island, 

Came out the water, 
I be driving and bumping Frank, 
Frankly these days are making me anxious, 
Took all my money out the bank, 

I can see you in heaven and mentioning me less and less, 
And even I can grab the hints, 
You copped the tints, 
And more respect, 

Taking all these shots to my liver, 
If you were a fly on the wall, 
You could see that despite all these drugs, 
You the only cause of my withdrawal, 

[Hook]
Don’t show this to anyone, this is private, 
Making all this music, but lately I sit in silence, 
There’s a lot up on my plate, 
But I’m hungry for your love and, 
Honestly, I have a pin up on the date, 
That I make it home from college,

Don’t show this to anyone, this is private, 
This is between me and you, 
I spit the truth, or at least I’m trying, 
You used to pick my mind, 
It’s a mess, but just know your on it, 
And I wonder if shit’s the same, 
Or if things changed, 
I wouldn’t blame you, 
I’m just calling, 

[Bridge]
These walls are caving in, 
And I can’t tell what I want from myself, 
I haven’t felt normal in so long, 
And I’m longing peaceful melodies, 
Can you remedy my heart and take me back towards the start, 
All this pain you feel in my heart, I’m just tryna transform it into art, 
I place the pen to this paper, 
And explain how I took you for granted, 
And then I planted hard on the pavement, 
This is nothing but an honest statement, 

[Verse 2]
I’ve been stalling my time, 
And setting picks so I rewind, 
To spawn quicker, so I’m more than just a pawn when I die, 
Keep this to yourself, there are secrets within these phrases, 
I been feeling pretty stagnant, but I’m violently moving through phases, 
And I’m lazy, and I’m crazy, and I struggle with my motivation, 
Been seeking happiness for so long and I feel as if I’m running out of patience, 
We popped bottles together, and I introduced you to the high life, 
But I ain’t been able to fill that hole, 
And that same bottle is now my vice, 
It’s just my life, 

[Hook]
Don’t show this to anyone, this is private, 
Making all this music, but lately I sit in silence, 
There’s a lot up on my plate, 
But I’m hungry for your love and, 
Honestly, I have a pin up on the date, 
That I make it home from college,

Don’t show this to anyone, this is private, 
This is between me and you, 
I spit the truth, or at least I’m trying, 
You used to pick my mind, 
It’s a mess, but just know your on it, 
And I wonder if shit’s the same, 
Or if things changed, 
I wouldn’t blame you, 
I’m just calling,

don't show this to anyone

LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
This is a compilation of the complication that I’ve been experiencing on this yearly basis, 
Many of you know me, but to most I am nothing but strange face, 
And this, 
Music that you hear, which is hopefully appealing to your ear, 
Is quite simply a story of my life, 
And I don’t care if you don’t care, 

Cause I’m aware of all the stigmas, 
And the fears of being different, 
But really we’re very much alike, I made this shit in a room above my kitchen, 

If you listen to these songs and then see me you’d prolly think your tripping, 
I can hide my problems well and release them in ways you don’t envision, 

I’ve been reminiscing over bitches and blunts that I used to burn down bridges, 
I’m quite okay now, I promise
But these songs are from when I was the illest 

I use clocks, follow the best time, 
I shoot free throws from the three-line 
So I practice being behind, 
If you hear my story, maybe you can see why, 
I’m scatterbrained, indecisive, yet I’m as strong as you all will ever be, 
My melody dancing with these trumpets, I’m unsure of what could be more heavenly, 

My demons took my soul, but I won’t let them take the rest of me, 
Three years til’ I’m 21, but this music will last a century,

But anyway, 
I’m a year free of the unhealthy and being a slave to conscious, 
I read myself bedtime stories, and checked under my bed for all the monsters,  
The skeletons inside my closet, and the liquor pouring out my faucet, 
Had me running circles in my head that I nearly passed out from exhaustion, 

I’ve had my fair share of doubters, 
But they were outnumbered by all my supporters, 
I am the captain of my ship, you’ll never see me take any orders, 
The waters were rocky, 
The flow is wavy, 
I could sit here and tell you that rap saved me, 
But hopefully you do instead, let’s see how many times y’all can replay me, 

I thought my time came, 
But she was just ridding me to perfection, 
I’m writing like a professional but never intend this to be my profession, 

I’ve learned a couple lessons, 
From constantly stressing, 
And messing up many god damn times,
You think I belonged in state correction,

My evolution and my progression is evident, 
Messages so real I could be selling it, 
These lyrics are heaven sent, 
Just saying them outloud them down for the hell of it, 

We smoke the loud that makes us quiet, 
Too foolish to stop from buying it, 
I’ll push the envelope until there’s so much money in that bitch, 
I can’t continue hiding it, 

This high that I’m on I continue riding it, 
The worst way to fight the itch, 
Of pondering of the first girl that I ever kissed and all the toxic things I miss, 

I make this for the kids, 
And girls who took me back to youthful summers, 
Rode over me with their baggage, 
Then pulled off in all pink hummers, 
Cause I learned something useful, 
Off each sinner whose gonna use you, 
You just walked into my story, 
And I assure it’s nothing but truthful, 

You can retreat to her story, 
But his story's much more fruitful, 
This story's gonna make history, 
It's the ANNUAL CHECKUP, 
I just introduced you,

ANNUAL CHECKUP

INTRO | CHECK-IN

LYRICS:

[Intro]
Can I, 
Get a fortnight that'll last me a lifetime, 
Something to hold me down while I'm clutching my lifeline, 
Something to change, my mind, before I fuck around and skydive out the exit it's too early for all these goodbyes

[Verse 1]
Like,
I've already lost the self esteem and the sanity, 
I think we can agree the weed makes for better managing, 
Uh, 
But I'd rather just pull through with some good vibes 
Cause who really need drugs when love is the best lullaby? 

And I ask myself like "Who am I?", 
Collecting all these questions though the answers I may never find, 
Spending all these hours high as shit'll never rectify, 
All the mistakes I made, I say as the smoke's in the sky,

[Hook]
And you know I come down fast, 
I crash hard 
Because it's hard here tryna escape something that ain't started, 
Do I know what's best? 
Should I keep inhaling the smoke with all the shit still on my chest?

[Verse 2] 
Hit me harder, 
Driving reckless, crashes the impala, 
In my section riding with a death wish, 
The devil wanted to salsa, 
Hit me harder, 
Sit me down and tell me I matter 
Until it’s engraved into my brain, 
High enough to go to Mars but I'm just Saturn, 

These bars see stars, 
See-saw, my guard, oh God, my heart too flawed, 

I’m the farthest thing from perfect,
But that’s shit’s for the urgent, 
And I think this might be worth it, 

[Hook]
And you know I come down fast, 
I crash hard 
Because it's hard here tryna escape something that ain't started, 
Do I know what's best? 
Should I keep inhaling the smoke with all the shit still on my chest?

[Outro]
Can I, 
Get a fortnight that'll last me a lifetime,
Something to turn these sad rhymes into some sunshine, 
Something to turn my brain off, allow me to unwind, 
I'd love to love myself and see the good when I'm so blind

Fortnight (Hit Me Harder)

[Verse 1]
Living life up, so I take it all for granted, 
Isolate myself on my island like I’m Granite, 
Compact, the thrills, just to feel, expansion, 
Abstract, my thoughts, I taught you romance, 

And I, 
Am not the best teacher, I do not lead by example, 
I leave pre-mature, I can be a handful,
The Mickey to my Mantle, 
I’m the fire you’re my mantel, 
I desire what I can’t have,
My mind, in shambles, 

I ramble on to my Dr. Whoever, 
She my proctor, caught me cheating, 
It haunts me forever, 
The man with everything, lives somewhere inside my closet, 
Surviving through the winter with liquor from out the faucet,

Costed, me, my life, well almost,
Come into, my life, I’ll be your host,
Most of my, past memories involve it, 
Infatuate with violence, now he silent in a coffin, 

[Hook]
Aye,
Maybe one day we can all play, 
Like we little kids, high-fives in the hallway, 

Swinging from the swing, 
Let the wind in your mental, 
Play this shit again, 
Love your mind, and your kinfolk

Maybe on day we can all say, 
I found my lucky charm, 
Instead of smoking in a dark place, 
Hoping for a keep sake,
Coping with a freeze ray, 
Mistreat this key, too much to open these gates,

[Bridge]
“I’m fine” is sounding like a lie to you, 
I traded in my dimes for two cents, off to find the truth, 
I find the pudding in the proof, 
Then you found me on there roof,
I was nothing, then you look one and one to make two well,

Maybe your calculation was a little off, 
I’ll take the fault, my relations was sub par, 
You wish you never met me, 
I could agree with that statement,
I’d rather be poor and happy, 
Than wealthy and on the pavement,
Amen, 

[Verse 2]
Counting out mistakes, like Rain Man, 
Well DAMN like Lamar running to my, 
En-emies, 
I like my strikes in three’s,
My right’s in frees 
My sights on these, 

Days, 
Where we listen, tripping shit to Nirvana, 
Hotbox the roadtrip, woulda thought we in a sauna, 
Make music for the problems, in the cold or at Bahamas, 
Sugarmomma copped the leaves, I blacked out ’n thought it was Autumn,

[HOOK]

[OUTRO]
Maybe one day, 
I will know where I belong, 
Cause I don't know where I, 
Belong,
I'm gonna be fine on my own

Annual Checkup

MAYBE ONE DAY

[Verse 1]
Have mercy,
Please save us, 
I ain’t religious, in this world, but we all need three favors,

I waver,
You cater, 
For my needs, you on your knees, can we just do it later,
 Cause I need to think a lot when there are times like this,
Cousins, brothers, and my lovers, all need rhymes like this,
Cause in the dark they snitch,
Add to my cart, I wish, 
Give me pennies for my thoughts, so I just reminisce, 

In, this, world, we all paranoid, 
I mix the syrup, with the squares, so it’s a trapezoid, 
I’m gonna keep crawling till I can’t no more, 
Exchanging dollars for my dreams until I can’t afford, 

The lifestyle, 
More like the lack of life,
Let’s pedal back to the days on Gary Fisher bikes,

I know, you know, we gonna be alright,
If we alone together, you better hold me tight,

[Hook]
Cause I just need to think a lot when there are times like this,
Everclear, make it clearer when there’re times like this,
Wherever you are, we can make it happen,
These my thoughts over beats, you can call it rapping,

Sitting under the stars, asking how it happened, 
Some days I’m in the dark, some in Callabasis,
I write the flows, when I crash, it’s my art adapting,
You can’t see it in my face, even my heart is acting,

[Veres 2]
Fake smile, drunk dials, but I’m authentic,
Grand scheme, I lucked out, hard to see that vantage, 
These options black and white, like Marylin Mason, 
Dancing with the downers, tryna to enhance it, 

Smoking sour, breaking bad like Bryan Cranston, 
Lying to the mirror, fearing my reflection, 
Took it straight to the head, I lost all sense of direction,
We don’t mention our obsessions, we obsessed with perfection,

And y’all just focussed on your GPA, 
My momma always wanna daughter, I wanna see that day,
Cause shit if become a father, I fucked all odds, 
Made depression a vest, with all the bullets I dodged,

She love it when I’m faded, I can fuck all night,
We all busy popping Xanax, we could die off hype,
If I’m living for the moment, I could live all life,
But once I get to 25, I might strive for the light,

[Hook]
Cause I just need to think a lot when there are times like this,
Everclear, make it clearer when there’re times like this,
Wherever you are, we can make it happen,
These my thoughts over beats, you can call it rapping,

Sitting under the stars, asking how it happened, 
Some days I’m in the darks, some in Callabasis,
I write the flows, when I crash, it’s my art adapting,
You can’t see it in my face, even my heart is acting,

TIMES LIKE THIS

[feat. Sara R. ]

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
If you assume the story is over, you're quite mistaken, 
I couldn’t fake it if I tried, 
I spoke the truth, hope y’all related, 

Stories of my dreams and nightmares, 
Origins of all my dilemmas, 
Even if the fans are only local, I know the message reached all antennas, 

If you hated it or if you loved it, 
If you my enemy or my cousin, 
You just listened to my documentary, 
I made it with zero budget, 

These bars are my favorite substance, 
It’s art that I put my trust in, 
You can play this when you’re feeling lonely, trying to make something out of nothing, 

[Hook] (Ft. Sara R.)
Baby, 
It’s gonna be okay, 
Just look into the sunrise, 
You’ve made it this far, you’re gonna be alright,
And

I said, 
Baby, 
Stare into the sunset, 
Ain’t no need to be upset, 
You’re writing out a story that they won’t forget, 
I said, 

[Verse 2]
My mistress from the check in, turned into be a supporter, 
She rewarded my ideas, even handed me a recorder, 
I did this for myself and my homies, though not in order, 
And my brother who always told me I had the power to cross the border, 
Yeah, 

I rarely sit and ponder as these lyrics flow of the tongue, 
I’m eighteen, with a dream, and my night has just begun, 
Times used to be so hard I kept my demons in my lungs, 
Now she streaming all my shit,
The family know how far I’ve come

I’m entering remission, 
Stitching all the incisions, 
Missing my mentors, and kinfolks, 
That told me I’ve been so distant, 
This is a charity for your pain, 
A quarter smile, and a couple strains, 
She used to say my name in vain, 
And since I changed, it ain’t the same,

I’m not a rapper, and can barely pass as a poet, 
My wealth is in my happiness, I invested and never loaned it, 
I ain’t never sold my soul, and my goal is to continue evolving, 
Went from four seasons of sorrow, to the penthouse at the Ritz Carleton  

[Hook] (Sara R.)
Baby, 
It’s gonna be okay, 
Just look into the sunrise, 
You’ve made it this far, you’re gonna be alright,

And I said, 
Baby, 
Stare into the sunset, 
Ain’t no need to be upset, 
You’re writing out a story that they won’t forget, 
and I said, 

[Verse 3]
Am I a good person? 
Did you show this to anyone? 
Are you my mistress?
You were my planet, 
But not my fitness, 
We ain’t work out, but I hoped you listened 

A witness to my struggles, 
Inside my bubble, you popped it like a pimple, 
You had no clue what you were in for, 
I miss the times when it was so simple, 

But I heard you’re doing you, 
I know you heard I’m that I’m doing better, 
It’s still winter over here, 
But I’ve learned how to control the weather, 

I don’t even have a subject, 
But I never objected to play your game, 
I’d say that I’ll ignore that you’re moving on if you continue to call my name, 

But times have changed, 
Trips to Santorini, racing mustangs, 
Smoking blunts in Fiji took me to a different time frame, 
I was walking backwards, it was still looking like I run things, 
I’m leading my own way, once I learned how to maintain, 

Me laying rhymes over the beats, 
Is making something out of nothing, 
My life is like a movie, the past year it’s just been buffering, 
I thought I lost it all, but we all gotta start with something, 
I was lost and down bad, now I’m above it, for real,

OUTRO | CHECKOUT

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Apologetic, I think, so I panic, 
I drink, and I’m stranded,
I sink and you float, 

I buy rose gold, 
Walking the streets of SoHo,
Not even the high-line,
And pastimes can give him hope, 

But that’s okay though, 
He’s still the same, I promise,
Straight off the brain, but honest, 
He’s talking loud and sits silent,

He boutta crash, he pilot, 
He always dash, Madonnas
Don’t want the cash or debit,
Not even street credit, 

Met her on the random, a blessing she never knew me, 
Looking candid, I’m a bandit, 
Need no-one to introduce me, 

Attached as loose-leaf,
I’m Max, but you’ll see, 
I can play whatever part,
Inside this movie,

[Bridge]
I’ll let it ride out, 
Guess, I’m the side now, 
I’ll let it slide for, 
Just cause I the security, 
I don’t possess, the urgency,
Could you even guess, who’s hurting me?

I’m blessed but certainly, there’s a curse that follows, 
I blaze away the pain, like my brain it’s hollow, 
I self-proclaimed insane, it’s what’s next that follows, 
I see the little one’s in my path they follow, 
But without the pain or sorrow, 
I try warn the youth, put matching blunts with truths, 

Cause none of us really know when it will all end, 
Tripping over nothing, I’m in my pen with a blood pen, 
It’s just because then,
I want the love then, 
Looking over the cliff, I sign a full send, 

[Verse 2]
She all up on my line, I’m tragic, she love to help me, 
Tryna get up in my picture, but bitch I’m just talking selfies, 
You can love me, you can hate me, 
For most it don’t make no difference, 
Just take a hit of this, let’s get belligerent 

Let’s compare differences, 
I like aura girl, 
I swear your heaven sent,
Can I see more of ya, 
Do you got problems too?
Do you got shit to do?
She got an attitude, but I ain’t got shit to lose,
It’s the interlude,

Pacific Drive [Interlude]

OUT ON ALL MAJOR STREAMING PLATFORMS
STAY (+)
Inspired by Frank Ocean's "Chanel" 

Written and Performed by Max Maslow
Prod/Mix: Maslow
Beat: Pieper Beats 
Vocals: Sara R

MASLOW: https://www.instagram.com/maxjmaz/
PIEPER BEATS: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCdLZHW-ZFX3bbkUN7AM_qFQ

LYRICS:
[C BOTH SIDES]
10/17/19

I, didn’t think this would happen, 
Caught off guard, please I need a second,
Came a long way, just to act reckless, 
Came a long way, just to feel helpless, 

She wanted me and all my attention, 
She had dreams, but just wasn’t invested, 
She won’t leave, and needs me arrested, 
I tried, but I refuse to live the rest, 

Of my life with you, 
Turned me to a fiend, that would fight for
you, 
The only thing’ll shut you up, is a blunt or two, 
I’m uncomfortable, we got a lot to do, 

Two ways in the road, it’s so complicated, 
Lose the time of day and all my patience, 
I been laying low, I ain’t been talking too, 
We’ve been through some things, I couldn’t walk you through, 

I guess it’s all that Jazz, but I’m Stockton too, 
The type to take your heart, and pick your pocket too,
The type to take a walk and never follow through, 
Cause I’ve been through some things, 
I guess you’ve also too, 

I walk the Yellow Brick Road, to some somber tunes, 
My 19th fall, second year of college too, 
And I lean on, fucking up and calling you, 
The darkness in the light that wander to when I see, 

[Hook]
Both SIDES like Chanel, 
I, see both sides like Chanel, 
can you see both sides like Chanel? 
Find my heaven and hell, can

You see both sides like Chanel, 
See from both sides like Chanel, 
Can you, see both sides like Chanel,
Both sides like Chanel,

[Verse 1] (1/15/20)
Yeah, always dressed out in all black, 
Cut throat, but always ask you where the loves at,
She just the type to go surprise with her eyes Tell you lies on the line, then promise it’ll be fine, 

Oh no, I need a break from this bitch, 
Looking for the smoke, no longer talking incense, 
Been at it from the jump, tryna burn these bridges, 
Type beat and a blunt, man I’m such a misfit, 

Came over, spent the whole day in my head, 
Looks peaceful how I sit there in silence, 
But I assure you that the inner workings’ violent, 
I let the lonely stoner break in my bed, 

She’ll leave, not without a kiss goodbye, 
Chanel 5 now reminds me of suicide, 
Left me blinded with the way I’m seeing both sides, 
I wish she didn’t live in my head,

C Both Sides

C Both Sides (Prod. Pieper Beats)

Beat: Sekko Beats
Written and Recorded by Max Maslow
Vocal Production, Mixing & Mastering: Max Maslow

Artwork by @julesedelmann (IG)

Could Be Worse

I’ve come too far, & you’ve come too far too 

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