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The joy of pain
The painful bone crunching sound
Yet in each moment delight was found
One soul had to suffer to bring this joy
Most cant deny the enjoyment or be coy
The juices where finger licking
I will always love southern fried chicken.
Yet in each moment delight was found
One soul had to suffer to bring this joy
Most cant deny the enjoyment or be coy
The juices where finger licking
I will always love southern fried chicken.
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