.Three fifty eight
Walking home I could almost smell you
Six Fifty Nine
And home is just where I placed you
For sake of my own vanity
In place of numbers adding me
Down
And I'm sure no one would ever know
How many exeptions I have thrown
Down
Thomas Jefferson's.
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