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1d
I always tried to do things best
And try not to follow all the rest
All the dreams that I have thirst
Always seem to go and burst
When I search for my true love
There's always a black cloud above
When I see her come and pass
I will look to see that great ***
As I wonder if her personality fits
Those great and perky beautiful ****
Oh how this black cloud brings the worst of luck, all I can say is what the ****.
Written by
Jacob Villalobos
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