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I hope you threw away all my letters
While you put your room back in its place
I hope you are on your way now
I hope laughers have finished their work
Have finished their work

Too exhausted to kill you
They've gone with fools
Travel with liars now
Matter how it's in order
Matter what is tender

I hope I play now better
Never mind the price
You can put salt you can put water or marmalade



Credits
Writer(s): Pauline Cockenpot
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