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Stop telling me to come outside, its ugly and cold,
And carrying a fragrance of acetone
Quickly moving along on a northbound wind.
And covering the tracks behind was the town pride and joy
A boxer boy who was on the rise
to stardom, to fame, and to glory.
He f.
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