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By Jack Joseph Smith
Chance
fwo and two across the stars
Four syns I've seem them
My life wants to know
I did not see you
Down: and under ;
But I tried to go
Close for a ship
Long as a tie
TI came back inbetween
Still not tough enough
To make a hold |
A loss to Christ
A loss to Pascal
A loss to all that |
I know now