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When I Paint My Masterpiece ~Bob Dylan
There's trouble everywhere You look You see? I'm at a station Downtown Just north of Bonneville Where the trains Come in every morning Packing PPG For the dying You see? Maybe I shouldn't put it so bluntly But the plague Left Europe And found a home In the golden glo...Thursday 25th January 2024 4:28 am
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