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“Let’s burn oaks!” my mother said Then she lit a tiny match Still can’t fit it in my head So much fire made from scratch She said: “Oaks! Let’s burn them all!” Then she drank a glass of wine ‘Twas a sunny day in fall Fire started, I was nine
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 1:58 PM UTC
Let's Burn Oaks!
“Let’s burn oaks!” my mother said Then she lit a tiny match Still can’t fit it in my head So much fire made from scratch She said: “Oaks! Let’s burn them all!” Then she drank a glass of wine ‘Twas a sunny day in fall Fire started, I was nine
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mikumiku
Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 1:58 PM UTC
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