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LARRY GROGAN 2 By your leave Larry Grogan, Enough has been spoken, It's time to give over your sonnet, your sonnet; Come listen to mine sir, Much truer than thine sir, For these very eyes were upon it. It is of a buck slain, This very campaign, To let him live longer, 'twere a pity, 'twere a pity: For head and for branches, For fat and for haunches, Exceeding the mayor of a city, a city. see LRYGRGN.not filename[ LRYGRGN2 WBO Apr98 ![]() 8note Sheet> |
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