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Just a Thought A little red man named Cupid such a dirty little fart with his bow and arrow shot me in the heart My time is now all spent with the true love of my life I met her at the alter we became a man a wife Within your daily travels if this red devil you should see break his bow and arrow and kick his little butt for me |
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