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Last that you think today
Has already
The link profound and pain
Covers you like Sherwin

Joe is broken
Drops into lap
And the big red
Makes a scan through my black

night, our boy was out there
Burning up his
Saw him in the
Sporting a eye

The man
a pistol or a bottle
Types with
As we grow out of our

Once I had a
Who had the of tossing
His around geography
Boy, you think, you problems

The hunter is
At least that's I call him
In the of
The new cobweb