There was a barber and his wife
There was a barber and his wife and she was a foolish barber and his wife. She was his reason for his and she was beautiful, and she was virtuous. And he was nieve. There was another man who saw that she was A biased vulture of the law who, with a gesture of his claw removed the barber from his plate And there was nothing but to wait And she would fall So soft So young So lost and oh so beautiful
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