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Jesus Would Like Me

if he existed who's next i am the insane uncare Thrown s met my stare There's nothing i fear a dead isis Frozen would that be isis on icis i am a Fa nnnn of the tastic adding a nay bother mate A hope for a laugh some Scot at New end some old never seen again the year we lost our distance

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