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![]() I saw you standing there You had gold dust in your pocket and You combed barbed wire Through your hair You thought I didn't notice The skin on Your teeth had a tear To make me notice You started to shout Then you and all your minions Started flapping your Tiny arms all about They said You were a wise man When did they teach A wise man to pout? I tried to forget you but you tied bells to your name They jingled everytime i thought of you without shame |
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