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The girl has a temper, I must warn you; At lunch, in class, She can even break some glass. At lunch she screams, and runs and shouts. She wants to fight,             and just run, about.
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:57 AM UTC
Fight
The girl has a temper, I must warn you; At lunch, in class, She can even break some glass. At lunch she screams, and runs and shouts. She wants to fight,             and just run, about.
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:57 AM UTC
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