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Feb 2015
Ill
Germs germs go away
Come again another day...*
...actually, that would be inconvenient
I'm afraid you must be much more lenient
I can't sustain the ideal career
With painful eye, nose and ear
Don't save yourself for another day
In fact, I really mean to say..

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Lady Ace
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Lady Ace
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