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Dec 2017
drifting down the river,
the little paper boat floats.

sprinting down the river,
in his little amber coat.

"mine, mine, it is mine!"
he screams as if he was given a lethal dose!

swimming down the river,
goes the little paper boat.

sailing down the river,
the ****** characters wrote.

its quote
'the lethal antidote'
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   courtney
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