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ext_1919 (
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donutsweeper
2007-11-28 01:45 am (UTC)
Re: I don't know what I'm talking about any more
His hair it was ginger, his face was a sight
His screwdriver soundless, it worked just by light
He ordered them out of the Hub in a hurry
To the Plass, where the snow was starting to flurry.
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Re: I don't know what I'm talking about any more
His screwdriver soundless, it worked just by light
He ordered them out of the Hub in a hurry
To the Plass, where the snow was starting to flurry.