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The l o n g r Hill i the      and the fast d up                                          d e                 e c s e n d d o w n And the chill M                    U         P With the  B                       S And the ICY S L I D E As you guide your way, gliding over the powder sugar frosted hill The HUGE Jump and the dull THUMP as you hit the icy snow. Trying to flow, D N D G Gthe rocks that sscrrrape the planks O beneath my feet. With the I rounded edges and the long bindings. As you shoot down the hill like you were a ***** When you reach the Bottom Only to do it over again.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 11:14 AM UTC
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The l o n g r Hill i the      and the fast d up                                          d e                 e c s e n d d o w n And the chill M                    U         P With the  B                       S And the ICY S L I D E As you guide your way, gliding over the powder sugar frosted hill The HUGE Jump and the dull THUMP as you hit the icy snow. Trying to flow, D N D G Gthe rocks that sscrrrape the planks O beneath my feet. With the I rounded edges and the long bindings. As you shoot down the hill like you were a ***** When you reach the Bottom Only to do it over again.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 11:14 AM UTC
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