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 MELT A GLACIER
My mouth is 98.8 degrees
Let it please
Can melt an ice cube
In a minute
You've been in it
Could lay with ice
Let it be nice
Come to water
Turn to steam
Clouds of cream.
8/17/2002 0129 cj
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