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I walked into a boisterous marquee And ordered a shot of Nepenthe What troubles you? asked the tender with a long goatee I’ve pawned off all my treasures to the wretched blue sea At this, with a puzzled look his neck did crane To learn the love a starfish has for salty water, I explain
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Nov 12, 2010
Nov 12, 2010 at 8:27 AM UTC
Nepenthe
I walked into a boisterous marquee And ordered a shot of Nepenthe What troubles you? asked the tender with a long goatee I’ve pawned off all my treasures to the wretched blue sea At this, with a puzzled look his neck did crane To learn the love a starfish has for salty water, I explain
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Nov 12, 2010
Nov 12, 2010 at 8:27 AM UTC
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