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        Beie nor black?

        My old mans a we old man

        And my old mothers black.

        If ever I cursed my we old man

        I take my curses back.

        If ever I cursed my blaoth

        And wished she were in hell,

        And now I wish her well

        My old man died in a fine big house.

        My ma died in a shack.

        I o die,

        Im sorry for t evil wish
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