IT made want to run like an antalope out of controll untill some guy named wilson gave me some bathtub gin and way back then and once again I was bouncing round the room. I drempt about this woman but it she really hard to keep so I decided to live while I was young with all the people dancing on my lawn untill I decided that it all had been wonderfull but then I had to go.
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