"Fiddle And The Drum"
And so once again,
My dear Johnny, my dear friend,
And so once again you are fighting us all,
And when I ask you why,
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall,
Oh, my friend,
How did you come?,
To trade the fiddle for the drum,
You say I have turned,
Like the enemies you've earned,
But I can remember,
All the good things you are,
And so I
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Regardless, i am really sorry, I owe you
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hope you feel better.
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what does your hair look like?
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it's just a really dark auburn brown
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