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Sep 2017
My neck is black and my eyes are brown and I have seen all over this town
All over this town
My hair is grey and my toes are long but something inside keeps me singing this song
Singing this song
My pockets are empty and my belly is full and I keep myself warm from wearing this wool
wearing this wool
I see a door so I open that and I look upstairs but it's just my cats
just my cats
Yes my neck is black and my eyes are brown and I have seen all over this town
all over this town
Peter Kiggin
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Peter Kiggin  44/M/Wigan
(44/M/Wigan)   
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