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For a girl I know, it's Mother's Day. Her son has gone alee, And that's where he will stay. Wind on the weathervane, Tearing blue eyes sailor-mean. As Falstaff sings a sorrowful refrain, For a boy in Fiddler's Green
another lonely daythe wallfather of mineSeptember Seventeenfranks wild yearsBad TimingScared
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