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He's at work doing the time
While I'm on a holiday
Writing the rhyme

The day is breaking
Only about eight
Time for the taking

Since you were a baby
Blood of my Brother's blood
Almost twenty years past maybe

The Emerald City's child
Where the masses live
The wizard goes wild

Sea juice flows on in song
Filling the oceans of DNA
Ricky, love ya nephew 'til life's gone.

5/11/2007 0821 cj

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