st. patrick's day

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By summer •

leprecans a fake everyones about to break wearing green,and my blue jean shamrock or chicken pox pot of gold,it feels so cold making a move feeling the groove red rover eat his 4 clover nether you or i think i am a lie soo, st. patrick's day near i am here

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