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The night was young\
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The night was young,
It promised fun,
I at the end
Was number one.
The thymes where
Floating around.
My own thing
I think, I’ve found.
The people were cheering,
Some happiness to me to bring.
I can’t let all this disappear,
Next week again,
I’m coming here.
May 9, 2017
© By Igor Packer
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