.We had Christmas in prison
The food was real good
We had turkey and pistols
Carved out of wood
And I dreamed of her always
Even when I don't feel her>Name on my tongue
And her blood in my stream
She reminds me of a chess game
With someone I admire
I had picnic i.
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