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Sick, sick, sick in bed While dismal thoughts fill my head. I wish to be, with all my might, by her lovely side tonight.
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 4:23 PM UTC
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Sick, sick, sick in bed While dismal thoughts fill my head. I wish to be, with all my might, by her lovely side tonight.
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 4:23 PM UTC
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