In the eyes of the street, they knew who, The several pages torn too. Why this wasn’t new, Can’t tell you How. Right inside the box where all she threw, Was where it began to brew. Why this wasn’t new, Can’t tell you Now. Inside the cabin where they all grew, They lived like strangers […]
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