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Saturday, July 24, 2010
tonight's a night when every light is green,
the lamp posts all hold candles to our victory,
and the wind is whistling for you - for you!
tonight, our hammers ring like church bells
and the nails in our coffins are perfectly manicured.
(my casket is always open to you)
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