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I didn't see your edit before I posted mine....
Maybe keeping the pit out of here is a good idea.
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...The boy could play he knew how to move, everything, so sweet and tru, always wanting more he'd leave you longing for, black velvet and that little boy's smile, black velvet and that slow southern style, a knew religion that will bring you to your knees, black velvet, if you please.
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