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Sometimes at a garden It mays back And I wasn't forced to curse my tongue The Irish are watching other hitlers How Irish poetry possession of finance rules the middle path My penny keeps the interest rolling
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Aug 6, 2025
Aug 6, 2025 at 10:13 AM UTC
I Sue through the day
Sometimes at a garden It mays back And I wasn't forced to curse my tongue The Irish are watching other hitlers How Irish poetry possession of finance rules the middle path My penny keeps the interest rolling
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Aug 6, 2025
Aug 6, 2025 at 10:13 AM UTC
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