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There once was a girl who played the fife, Looking at her filled my ****** with strife. She played me a tune, And I swelled like a balloon, Now that girl is my wife.
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Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 8:30 PM UTC
****** and Strife
There once was a girl who played the fife, Looking at her filled my ****** with strife. She played me a tune, And I swelled like a balloon, Now that girl is my wife.
RobertZorro
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Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 8:30 PM UTC
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