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I’ll live in an altered universe

With fairy dust inside my purse 

Blissfully quite unaware

I’ll roam the streets without a care

I’ll ramble through the shrubbery

Then bathe with a duck that’s rubbery

I’ll cook a steak with lots of fat 

And feed the whole thing to the cat 

I’ll climb the stairs late every night

And close my eyes and shades real tight

I’ll dream of glittered filigree 

In a land where all who meet agree 

That the whole world’s gone and run amok

And frankly

I don’t give a fuck.

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