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I thought I'd leave this note to you, Chérie

To show the things I do, and want, and won't

And scorn the hours of dry sun that

Left me tanner and wrinkled; a bag man

The good news is you can put me on

Your shoulder, to fill me up and leave

Me by the bedside full of hope

and whatever you've used me for

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