- 4th
- 17:00
he shook it, and it shined like gold.
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- 6th
- 17:31
brother, get out now, or keep your eyes down.
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- 8th
- 12:23
saddle me the black horse, saddle me the brown.
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- 27th
- 20:31
there would still be music left to write.
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- 29th
- 11:21
could've been a loser kid, ran away and hid; i said i'd do it and i did.
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