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Oct 2013
The leaves are swirling
In a whirlwind
Soon it will be Halloween
It was a rough summer
You never got to win
So before winter
You gotta get the last sting in
You’re so busy
It almost makes me dizzy
You’re so terrible
It almost makes me hysterical
Baby bee
You’re such a baby bee
Not quite a mystery
But it’s almost Halloween
It’s been a rough summer
You never got to win
So before winter
You gotta get the last sting in
Lucy Tonic
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