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I saw a fox Do some foreign trot Hop tee hop into a Waltz With some bin Oh how they spin Ring 'o' Roses round eyes and noises Stroke his fur baby Grab hold of those paws That great orb spins down I frown, that don't look right Fright! I spit and taste the floor Fallen over into the gutter With no prospect to recover
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 10:23 AM UTC
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I saw a fox Do some foreign trot Hop tee hop into a Waltz With some bin Oh how they spin Ring 'o' Roses round eyes and noises Stroke his fur baby Grab hold of those paws That great orb spins down I frown, that don't look right Fright! I spit and taste the floor Fallen over into the gutter With no prospect to recover
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19/M/Wales
Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 10:23 AM UTC
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