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TALKING LIKE A FEEL-ANN-TROPIST


I feel for Ann
Whoever she is
She sits on the hills
Disillusioned by devils
With her stolen life
All gone in smoke
She samples pieces of
Her life out of the rubble bin
And thinks of what
She can make of tomorrow
Many lovers have come and gone
I feel for Ann
Whoever Ann may be


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TALKING LIKE A FEEL-ANN-TROPIST

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