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THE SAD SONG HE SONGI could sing a sad song all year long crying ranting and raven about all the wrong i have done. Crying about this and crying about that never made corrections come any faster then a mistake is done by anyone. So stop all your crying and nagging showing your musk rat gums and get a grip and forgive and let bye gones be done. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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