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Please! Don't take me away!
Momma, momma, save me! It's loud, hot, and why am I stuck to this wall? Held up by a clip- Hey! I'm on a ship! All I rememer was a hard fall He threw me! Maybe `cause I knew? Hey! Wait don't I get a call? Please! Please! I'll be a good little girl! See, See! No! Momma! Stop! Stop and call a cop!
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