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There's old junior Bobby Waltzing fine felt elegies Back stage fronting Towards his morning Patrons of widowers And their crows Feather coffee Trying so hard To tell young Men what Their Rose gardens Once did before Our now lady returns with Smiles hoping The one letter she took Out of her name Creates better tips.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC
Breakfast at Tower Lanes
There's old junior Bobby Waltzing fine felt elegies Back stage fronting Towards his morning Patrons of widowers And their crows Feather coffee Trying so hard To tell young Men what Their Rose gardens Once did before Our now lady returns with Smiles hoping The one letter she took Out of her name Creates better tips.
michael-parish
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC
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