Much of it over years and years
The applause dims
To the shouting sounds
The record is scratched and worn
Sometimes skipping
The applause dims
To the shouting sounds
The record is scratched and worn
Sometimes skipping
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Like many pop corns, It makes for delicious dreams Carmel feelings oozing a plethera of cornacopia Then to see infinity for a moment ...
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