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To My Sister
Just you we have
You've been
spotless
You haven't let us
down
Don't let us down
Keep soaring
When you find him,
Make sure he's
responsible,
Make sure he's
blue blood,
Make sure he's
spotless,
Make sure he's
deuteronomical in
eight.
Bring him to us
And he needs not
fuss
When he's before
us
Cause we're not a
nurse
Yes, not a nurse
When you sign the
register
Kiss him gently
Caress him
responsibly
Feed him cautiously
Support him
fanatically
If he beats you
Serve him the
starch
Take all his mint
Take all your mint
Best wishes.
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