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We both agree
That it was she,
Not me
And when we
Were at the sea
It was he
By the tree
He was filled with glee
When I hurt my knee
He's really a flea
Yet, he set me free
He had the key
To my apple tree
And if you disagree
I'll poison your tea

Another fail...

silas_phillipson

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15 year old Danish boy who loves music and words!

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