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Don't

Don't fall for your flatmate it'll never work.

Just click your fingers and say come 'ere.

Not like that, say it with charm be gentle but masterful.

You sound ****** when you say it.

Down deep in the lake fish glimmer like stars.

And old embers are heaped on the horizon like a city.

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