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The walrus sings at midnight,
in a shiny moon-shot glade.
And though the notes are gentle,
they tell a romancing escapade.
A girl once love a lad here,
A love so young and true.
He sang to her of his heartbreak,
To warn both me and you.
And when the song climaxed,
a chorus rung in the air.
Spiders told me to tap-dance,
to lightly, slightly tap-dance,
right then and right there.
And away I danced in the moonlight,
listening all the way,
to the walrus singing at midnight,
in a shiny, moon-shot glade.

</3icanbefixed wrote:Then spiders told me to tap-dance,
to lightly, slightly tap-dance,
right then and right there.


) </3icanbefixed wrote:When a girl once loved a lad,
a love so young and so true.
He sang about heartbreak,
to warn me and to warn you.







they tell about a romancing escapade









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