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for a lettered journey
thought streamlined in a silver line
owned a gold mine, plays a pantomine
ain't a stoic mime, lips tinted with lime
come to think of it: isn't it all for.., that we do.., we do
if you had meet my lad in the coach.., tell him..,please tell him.., I..i.. thoughtless
owned a gold mine, plays a pantomine
ain't a stoic mime, lips tinted with lime
come to think of it: isn't it all for.., that we do.., we do
if you had meet my lad in the coach.., tell him..,please tell him.., I..i.. thoughtless
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