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Nothing to Wear
I'm in despair I have nothing to wear, If I were a bear I could wear my hair. People might stare But I don't care, I can go anywhere That I dare. I could go to the fair With a white hare, They might glare At such a rare pair. So please beware Try not to stare, I'm just bare Cause I've nothing to wear.
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