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Klik-Klak
Stumbled Over A Stone
He tripped over a stone, fell into the mud,
He lies and swears, the road is shitty.
And in that mud he sees beautiful beetles,
black, yellow, blue, shiny like metal.
Gosh, gush, gush... bye.
Raincoats and hoods, you can't believe your eyes,
how much he's in that disgusting mud of the mountains.
He's glad he stumbled, tomorrow he'll fall
again in that mud, looking for worms.

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