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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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