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A goofy a drafty car
I do believe, I've on my guitar
A borrowed a liver ends
Until you've it, it's really just pretend

A coward's a careful foray
Against the a patent
Answer can't
To get my on her

The closing of the
The buttered roar, oh
even hand
In the of the damned

A broken glass, the table
The image if I was able
A frightened bird the written
Our daily logic has absurd

And you see her smile
You the fever for a little
While never ever leave her
My friend