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My grandfather once spoke about a man This man was smart Even had a heart Had one of those…oh what’s it called …A brain Connect by a vein Then lead by a pair of eyes Carried by a few thighs Don’t remember his size But my grandfather was pretty wise Never spoke any lies There exist many guys Yet he never felt the need to wear a disguise Nobody ever mentioned there was no prize No need to customize No matter how hard you try everyone eventually dies
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Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 10:17 PM UTC
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My grandfather once spoke about a man This man was smart Even had a heart Had one of those…oh what’s it called …A brain Connect by a vein Then lead by a pair of eyes Carried by a few thighs Don’t remember his size But my grandfather was pretty wise Never spoke any lies There exist many guys Yet he never felt the need to wear a disguise Nobody ever mentioned there was no prize No need to customize No matter how hard you try everyone eventually dies
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Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 10:17 PM UTC
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