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| found in the driving wheel | the_pine | 020112 |
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| where the cold winds blow |
where the sun, don't ever shine i will S H I V E R the whole night through |
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| Death of a Rose |
tremendous potential those pines over there? Lotsa wood to be chopped down, burned and salted. Or were we going golfing? |
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