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| typhoid |
if there were no ugly feelings, would we be alive? I wish that I were floating in a liquid nice and thick and warm. I be helpless on the ocean Looking from the sea Looking in the drifting wind I wish that I could be Floating near a liquid Nice and thick and warm Floating where there is no pleasure And there is no harm Life would be so pleasant If we all could be Helpless hopeless creatures Just marching to the sea. |
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