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There once was a girl from Ohio,
who liked to give fellas the eye-o,
the guys they all liked it,
and were glad when she biked it,
now they wish they were her special guy-o.
(the last line is a bit pathetic but I couldn't think of anything better after 5 minutes. sorry)
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Kind words are the music of the world. F. W. Faber
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