. The best joke I ever will You're my compass, my magnetic north. You keep this old ship on course. Without you we would all be lost. So I'm begging you, to stay true When I write, you're the perfect
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Have you seen the North. That cold gray place. Don't want it's shadow anymore. On my face A man grows bitter. We're a bitter race. Some of us never get to see. A better place In the Northern
