to meet nevermore
all I wanted was to see you some more
why did you leave me alone
I always did love the smell of your calone
you were a good sumeritan
until you found out that I was american
you came from dixie
then i saw you when my freind hanna called you sexey
you were part of the family assortment
you never liked my consignment
I looked into space
hanna still loves you ace
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Yes this does have some of my older work in it, but it is mostly facts and history.
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