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My Huney
[v. 1]
I want it all for me
And no one else gets it easily
But how I do it
Is how I grow it
Fully grown and tight
In my belly it's night
Can't wait for the sound
To reach my ears and pound
[chorus]
Youth's beautiful like it should
Wisdom waits in latehood
Youth dies with me if it could
And I've left something good
[v.2]
I have it all for you
It's not what I want but how I lose
And how I show it
Is how I sow it
There's no one quite like mother
Leaving to suffer my brother
But it makes all the difference
I get a clearer remembrance
[chorus]
Can't wait till we're through
Build it up and plow right through
I watch it all and meditate...
I watch it all and meditate....
I sit back and let it take....
I watch it all...
[v.2]
[chorus]
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"This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition."
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