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Nov 2017
They never seem to happen
Unless you're not alone
And when they come all you can do
Is roll your eyes and groan
Their timing is always horrible
A lasting memory they impart
Yes, of course I'm talking
About the ****** ****
Written by
Krista DelleFemine  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
84
     Dark soul, RiBa, --- and Jim Musics
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