.Sometime in May the Harlequin came
From under the axles of some parade.
His pockets clinked with many things
That could make one a virgin again.
Isnât it fine? Swing a dead monkey
From a vine...
âSuch a lovely town
Theyâve all got new brown
Shingles on their.
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