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No blues blues
I’ve done nothing risky,
But can’t sing to rejoice:
Tobacco and whiskey
Didn’t ruin my voice.
The stomach and the brain
Suffer hunger as pain;
When nothing’s on the shelves,
They will digest themselves.
Chocolate bonbons
Filled with chocolate:
My ears feel like wax,
And are stuffed with it.
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