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ODE To P.B.WHEN I WAS JUST A LITTLE BOY / I USED TO ASK MY “MUDDA” / DON’T GIVE ME PEAS OR BROCOLLI

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AgeI don’t know when it happened / I never saw it coming, / taught tanned skin replaced by soft, saggy folds

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