Old times.
New times.
Sitting around the fire.
One of the 98 my friend.
One of gods chosen ones.
A level field of yellow corn.
A magic lantern show.
Zero meaning and reeling forward.
One of the 98 my friend.
One of the ones you know.
Old times.
New times.
Sitting around the fire.
One of the 98 my friend.
One of gods chosen ones.
A level field of yellow corn.
A magic lantern show.
Zero meaning and reeling forward.
One of the 98 my friend.
One of the ones you know.
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