.Oh, it's not what you think,
By the way The Greay Man winks.
All you have to dance a jig,
When you'd rather flip your wig.
Whether Summer or it's fall,
Or you're sealed up in a wall.
Let the mystery unfold,
Of the seven books of gold...
The seven books of gold,
It's wr.
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