Seeing as it was all right to do to Francis Bellamy:
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, under God
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood under God
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Every Who down in Who-ville liked Christmas a lot
But the Grinch, who lived, under God, just north of Who-ville, did NOT!
Oh yeah I, under God, tell you something, I think you'll understand
When I, under God, say that something, I wanna hold your hand
Alright stop under God collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
2007-12-31
09:48:15
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