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In the green field,
I was there,
With whites of wild,
I was the black of white ,
Which is simply dull,
and maybe,
I shall stay like this,
till the end of wild and mild.
I was there,
With whites of wild,
I was the black of white ,
Which is simply dull,
and maybe,
I shall stay like this,
till the end of wild and mild.
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Today was simply...lonely...
maybe it's because of me.
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Had fun helping people.I'm lovin' it.
