tonight = treehouse excavation/un earth l ing i don't know where to begin it kind of hurts a little

books, turkey dinner, typewriter, wave, face! eat me.

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But I say that people all over the world are good.

People all over the world ain't bad.

But if they keep on chickenin' out,

They'll never get what they wish they had,

And that's affection.



it's, like, the same:

*was the world a dream or a dream the world?
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