
Number three stamped on your door, where one and two asked for more
Their request seemed too much a chore, and either one you not adored
Passing by, open your gate, suddenly I feel their fate, wafting through the numbered plate.
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Number three stamped on your door, where one and two asked for more
Their request seemed too much a chore, and either one you not adored
Passing by, open your gate, suddenly I feel their fate, wafting through the numbered plate.
***
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Very interesting!
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Wonderful lines
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Thank yiu
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