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| | Nidus: "Hey Ya " by Maura Kelly |
 | | Hey Ya It was two or three on a cold, purple-sky winter Friday night and my body, like a shaken Coke can, was ready to pop: I was full of the fizz of unrealized libidinous energy. |
 | | The train lurched on and I went back to mentally repeating "Hey Ya." The lyrics, as far as I could tell, were about the difficulty of holding relationships together: "If what they say is Nothing is forever, then what makes, what makes, what makes love the exception?" Damn good question, I thought. |
 | | That Outkast song, "Hey Ya," was pounding in the soundtrack of my mind, urging me on. |
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