You know you
Are you a young lady
That is homeless
But has figure eight
And very beautiful
And atleast jobless
But broke you are
You need a job
And need help
This is your chance
Go for the Ooni of Efe
Waiting to give you peace
And peace as thirteen wife
You shall have it well.
And with peace
You shall get peace
All at last.
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