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There was nothing out there in the streets and everything was blurred . ... If I thought about her any more , I'd end up going over the river bridge , so I cased the street and the shadows lurking around Kresses across the street for ...
There was nothing out there in the streets and everything was blurred . ... If I thought about her any more , I'd end up going over the river bridge , so I cased the street and the shadows lurking around Kresses across the street for ...
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I shouted it out , right on the street . Couldn't I be tragic and sad . and persecuted without always standing back , watching it all like it was a Greek tragedy ? Well , I started walking up this hunchback of cement they call Scenic ...
I shouted it out , right on the street . Couldn't I be tragic and sad . and persecuted without always standing back , watching it all like it was a Greek tragedy ? Well , I started walking up this hunchback of cement they call Scenic ...
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A DIVERSION : FOR A SAD FRIEND YOGURT SELLER crossed the street Yogurt he said Yogurt Get your yeah This street square slime yogurtless stays -Whatsamatter no yogurt ! Hey get your yo - yo SLAM ( That was Cleopatra at the backhouse ) ...
A DIVERSION : FOR A SAD FRIEND YOGURT SELLER crossed the street Yogurt he said Yogurt Get your yeah This street square slime yogurtless stays -Whatsamatter no yogurt ! Hey get your yo - yo SLAM ( That was Cleopatra at the backhouse ) ...
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