Lord Blackadder
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The Robin ...'T was early one Spring morning
When all sweet things are born ...
A robin perched upon my sill
To signal the coming morn ...
It sang a song so wonderful
It filled a heartfelt need
I gently closed the window ...
And crushed it's fuckin' heid!!!
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Carol
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you nasty little man
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Sidsnotwasere
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Little? as in.....
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Lord Blackadder
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My mother composed that when I was 14.
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Full Tilt Boogie
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| Lord Blackadder wrote: | My mother composed that when I was 14.  |
What? As recently as that? ;)
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