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Magna Carta
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Old Man
Old man withered and dry yesterday's hero, you say Time flys on half open eyes so hold back tomorrow today
I can see clear, by the ribbons you wear you started a battle, or two So how do you feel when you're broken and down and nobody's got any time
Old man sleeping alone careless and tired of staggering Time flys on half open eyes and the vintage is ready for the gathering
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