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Because it's always 6:0
0except for when it's 6:3
0now it's seven. it's a full moonevery week, the tide is alwayshigh my oh my how time fliessouth for the winter whenyou're having fun timecrawlsback for more when the fun is doneyou can rely on the sun in the skythe wind in the air bless your punk rock haironions make me cry, pepper makes me sneezeouter space makes me dizzy,kitties give me fleasand the fun is almost done.
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