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Sep 2018
I've got
Peace in a box
Don't ask me about it,
Don't ask me about it!

That sly, sly fox
Ran away with my love,
Into the woods.

Oh how I miss
My little white peace
That I'd drink, I cry out
For its release!

How it ran down my front
And onto my belly
And I dipped my tail
And I sipped some more.
Written by
Sometimes Starr  Another place
(Another place)   
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     Fawn and JL Smith
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