There you go man. Keep as cool as you can.
Face piles and piles of trials with smiles. It riles them to believe
that you perceive the web they weave and keep on thinking
free.
Of course you are my bright little star,
I've miles
And miles
Of files
Pretty files of your forefather's fruit
and now to suit our
great computer, You're magnetic ink!
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