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| a kiss from mister. |
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| beautiful dreamer, wake unto me (sung by lillian gish). |
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| i held his body and relaxed, and he towed me to shore. |
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| i think it's not too bad. |
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| i'll be a good boy, i promise, copp. |
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| that anthem sounds like a dirge. that's because it's the anthem of foreign occupation. |
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| this feller who i seen before can't speak much but is radiant about copp he parks his bike and climbs down and gets his feet wet to touch the furred buddha. |







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