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That little brown face you see In the suburbs, Sitting in the corner, in plain sight, yet unseen.. You glance towards her, that frail shabby outline, “Oh, poor thing”, you say.. And get on with your day. You don’t let your mind flicker, despite the horrors of that sight. ‘Cause you know, it was a fright..
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Apr 16, 2021
Apr 16, 2021 at 5:21 PM UTC
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That little brown face you see In the suburbs, Sitting in the corner, in plain sight, yet unseen.. You glance towards her, that frail shabby outline, “Oh, poor thing”, you say.. And get on with your day. You don’t let your mind flicker, despite the horrors of that sight. ‘Cause you know, it was a fright..
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Apr 16, 2021
Apr 16, 2021 at 5:21 PM UTC
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