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Oct 2010
Move Along my deer
You're Not to stay
I'm wading through
Another Day

Move Along my deer
You're not My type
I'm searching for
A fruit more Ripe

Watch me leave my Pet
I've stayed too long
I'll flee your side
Before the Dawn

Watch me leave my Pet
You'd never Do
A dance
Which I would hold you to
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