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Seven Thirty Ay-Em.

virginia was a piece of mind

 

light as a feather

 

came down like a crime

 

virginia comes to sleep

 

but midnight comes

 

to my bed all the time

 

and i dare count

 

the hours mount

 

Just like this all the night.

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Written by
paul-james-valhalla-clear
American
Published
May 28, 2013
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