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They missed you at the cabaret, heard
A nasty rumor from
The barmaid, that you’d been smoking
Outside—of all places
To go hide, by the
Vamps and the girls
With the skinny cigarettes, they
Impress me—so cold
And so sullen yet so bold,
They detest you,
For the dust you
Shake off at their feet,
Deceit,
Cause they can’t get rid of you.





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