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Crazy Glue Once I was happy Before I met you And got myself together With an ounce of Crazy Glue. And once there was a time When I thought the sky was blue And in my magic kingdom There was room enough for two. A time so long ago forgotten That even Crazy Glue turns rotten 'Till seeping out each pasted pore I lay undone there on the floor. |
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