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Ring around the rosie Running from black death Nothing can save us a deal has been made Pocket full of posie Save us from black death We did not see our error Until our last dying breath Ashes ashes Our eyes like glass We can't see the smoke rise Or the fire overhead We all fall down Try to run if you must But black death catches all From the poor to the mighty Brought to our knees Black death is coming So run and flee
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
ring of roses
Ring around the rosie Running from black death Nothing can save us a deal has been made Pocket full of posie Save us from black death We did not see our error Until our last dying breath Ashes ashes Our eyes like glass We can't see the smoke rise Or the fire overhead We all fall down Try to run if you must But black death catches all From the poor to the mighty Brought to our knees Black death is coming So run and flee
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
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