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Sometime, long ago there was a tree In which it had leaves Where it would hang about in the breeze And enjoy the sun that was guaranteed   Then a cloud came and blocked the light
Sometime, long ago there was a tree In which it had leaves Where it would hang about in the breeze And enjoy the sun that was guaranteed   Then a cloud came and blocked the light
My life is a skyscraper full of opportunities. Yah know, the type of building that has those cool revolving doors, only...
She hangs the flyer: "Sale: baby shoes, never used." Later, a gunshot.
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