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Baracho E’Loco
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The weekends come, it’s fun in the sun,
it’s time to get crazy and to love some one.
Been...
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So we, who‘ve supped the self-same cup,
To-night must lay our friendship by;
Your wrath has burned your judgment up,
Hot breath has blown the ashes high.
You say that you are wronged—ah,...
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