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Its a rare sight those extra brown beady eyes Its a rare type  that washes my wary in a wipe   Its a fearful deal   That extra brightness I feel   Its a wonderful day   When the lost rhyme & rhythm stays
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 2:35 AM UTC
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Its a rare sight those extra brown beady eyes Its a rare type  that washes my wary in a wipe   Its a fearful deal   That extra brightness I feel   Its a wonderful day   When the lost rhyme & rhythm stays
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 2:35 AM UTC
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