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"Please Keep that finger moving, please Don't stall, don't linger Don't tease! PLEASE!!!" After that cry Who was I to deny?
She heard the rain in Spain was so much better It turned out it wasn't much wetter than the rajn in any other place than Spain It turned out Rain came from a cloud Instead of wanting one she didn't get none Instead of one she got two But who knew that she would get one, the one if she hadn't left when she thought she was done?