A lovely band I wish they could play for me too.
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The band of ours
How I wish
I was that young
For u to accommodate me
Never mind
I send u my young heart
Packed in ice cream
It will be as if
’There a dream,
As you scream
My, the ice will melt
And my heart will turn
Into cream
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