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Oh my god God's on the altar Sitting there standing Raking his chair Across the cannot budge. - Seen an angel I must be dying But my angel gives me words - Christ Was she beautiful. - A one in a million One to preserve others "Don't be," she said "A drink from public water Or you'll rust near The window" Her words came up The wrong pipe. - But goddamn was She hot.
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