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I could never a magg ion..What it wood be likeMax A million times over I half remebered.To think a way sorrow into the pond.Like those summer sets ..Oh..Of the mind..To b a friend of mindThat is a gift..From { }
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I could never a magg ion..
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A million times over I half remebered.
To think a way sorrow into the pond.
Like those summer sets ..
Oh..
Of the mind..
To b a friend of mind
That is a gift..
From { }
waru...
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