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Flannery, can't you see
it's the year of jubilee?
Madeleine, friend of mine
don't you think your steppin kind of
gingerly?
Catch a line leave behind
nothing that you know you'd mind
owning up to when the time
comes to pay the fine
Sweet Louise, on your knees
nothing you won't do to please
Genevieve, it's time to leave
think on those that you bereave
Catch a toe you'll let them know
when it comes your time to go
On your way you can say
all what you've got to say
Broken tooth, a hundred proof
Everything is gospel truth
when the thing you meant to say
is better left unsaid
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