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The American Night
All hale the American knight
With him comes great fright
He is gazing
Hoplessly
Wondering and wodering on hopless nights
Wondering why he felt so tight
He was sitting there
He was gazingly confused
Gazzing at a gazeless piece of paper
And so there began a feast
He went east
To stay away from a ritual
With him comes great fright
He is gazing
Hoplessly
Wondering and wodering on hopless nights
Wondering why he felt so tight
He was sitting there
He was gazingly confused
Gazzing at a gazeless piece of paper
And so there began a feast
He went east
To stay away from a ritual
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