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Dream Did Find In Field

dream did find in field to us always had appealed with much love was sealed we had been balking reach point where there is talking for friend stalking life was imperil when we sang christmas carol screech sounded sterile issue was skirting when my back had been hurting which i was blurting his name was Cecil who we heard was a weasel art work on easel

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