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They riddled us with volley after volley;
We heard their speeding bullets zip and ring,
But soon we'll make them suffer for their folly―
O, Buddy, how I'm longing for the spring!
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They riddled us with volley after volley;
We heard their speeding bullets zip and ring,
But soon we'll make them suffer for their folly―
O, Buddy, how I'm longing for the spring!
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