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That picture frame Those hoodie strings (They are driving me insane) Unequal pizza slices Fonts of different sizes (It's more than I can take) Missing parentheses Uneven capris Googling "askew" Bags opened the wrong end Should be recognized as a sin, along with An unsolved Rubik's Cube I gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be It's my OCD Toilet paper facing inwards Unsynchronized synchronized swimmers (A closet that's not organized) Pills removed out of sequence Sideburns that are not even That one rebel mini blind Mr.Neal, how's everything going? (Fine) Would you like to take a break? (Yeah, actually that'd be) Great. I hope you're hungry, I've prepared some snacks for you. Enjoy I gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be It's my OCD, baby I gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be It's my OCD
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