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For the great cascade of events, Slowly dancing, like a windmill masterpiece, Dying in front, of a decaying stump, Like a lump, of ole hay, Besiege the mighty trumpet stead, Avast the gather ridden chains, And carry the wayward Son, Singing, and dancing, A merry ye' are, Always forever to chun'
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
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For the great cascade of events, Slowly dancing, like a windmill masterpiece, Dying in front, of a decaying stump, Like a lump, of ole hay, Besiege the mighty trumpet stead, Avast the gather ridden chains, And carry the wayward Son, Singing, and dancing, A merry ye' are, Always forever to chun'
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
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