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I'm browsin thru old letters Lost track of time down cellar Life coulda burned out better I don't know what to say Page after handwrit page Hooked
we with 7 up here Til we ate, these are nines, it's a handwrit-ten pair Yea, I, I is all I hear you ain't a captain The team is number one if there's
your life Through the falls where you might impress Handwrit daisies on her chest The water's flow could all suppress your cries cnd join at last with
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