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These will slap the ivory without remorse As they dance merrily, the smooth tunes fill the air Lucky These Fives They are lucky The 7s and minors that sound off Clear the mind of clutter The majors march through the gutter or society and lift up heads Lucky These Fives They are Lucky Tickling the keys and ********* the As and Bs They separate the great from the hate They inspire the blood to pulse Lucky These Fives, They are Lucky These, Lucky Fives
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Jun 7, 2012
Jun 7, 2012 at 1:41 PM UTC
Lucky Fives
These will slap the ivory without remorse As they dance merrily, the smooth tunes fill the air Lucky These Fives They are lucky The 7s and minors that sound off Clear the mind of clutter The majors march through the gutter or society and lift up heads Lucky These Fives They are Lucky Tickling the keys and ********* the As and Bs They separate the great from the hate They inspire the blood to pulse Lucky These Fives, They are Lucky These, Lucky Fives
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kimberly-carthage
American
Jun 7, 2012
Jun 7, 2012 at 1:41 PM UTC
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