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call humbug at your own peril, dare I don't know but I've been told, streets in heaven been paved with gold. 'swat all the little kids that pullt the sleds's told. Streets in heaven be needing this gold, g'wan now, whistle while you work it's a small small world after all. We all become children then, we all fall down, that's the game. Okeh, wanna play?
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Apr 15, 2022
Apr 15, 2022 at 9:56 PM UTC
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call humbug at your own peril, dare I don't know but I've been told, streets in heaven been paved with gold. 'swat all the little kids that pullt the sleds's told. Streets in heaven be needing this gold, g'wan now, whistle while you work it's a small small world after all. We all become children then, we all fall down, that's the game. Okeh, wanna play?
Let this mind be
kenpepiton
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Apr 15, 2022
Apr 15, 2022 at 9:56 PM UTC
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