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seven inches
me got last night
seven inches and a slight chip more
old man winter speaks
me tells ‘im to shut it
me clutches his neck and throws him all asea

seven inches last night
me thinks I shall have seven more tonight

I dreamt of you



though I didn’t see your face


I knew

it was you


the number was seven

and it was bright yellow

SOB with me

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