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Oct 2017
in my youth
we'd gather round the campfire
and sing howdy doo
howdy doo
come here with me and you

now i remember those days
and i look back on them
and i reminisce
and i feel something
i think it is sadness
but maybe it is happyness for i remember the days of love
and happyness with my family
true love can never be found
until you sing howdy doo
howdy doo
howdy doo
come here with me and you
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Crandall Branch
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Crandall Branch  20/M/Frenso
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