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Guilt
There was this lady in Amarillo
Who claimed to all and beyond
That she did not know
But as much as she tried to deny
It was obviously a huge lie
For the proof of her maladresse
Was to be seen
All over her smeared dress
Who claimed to all and beyond
That she did not know
But as much as she tried to deny
It was obviously a huge lie
For the proof of her maladresse
Was to be seen
All over her smeared dress
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