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"Oh, How We Danced"
"Oh, how we danced on the night we wed,"
with her scented seduced pistachio
and the falling leaves, icing on the dead.
No sleeping until the crow, please,
giving tongue to the darkness in bed,
with no head to hide my Emu.
Just some old literature to be fed,
burning the candle at both ends.
"Oh, how we danced on the night we wed,"
with her scented seduced pistachio.
with her scented seduced pistachio
and the falling leaves, icing on the dead.
No sleeping until the crow, please,
giving tongue to the darkness in bed,
with no head to hide my Emu.
Just some old literature to be fed,
burning the candle at both ends.
"Oh, how we danced on the night we wed,"
with her scented seduced pistachio.
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