Mother’s going on a trip,
a new steady at the helm,
another crooked smile,
a visage
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Mother’s going on a trip,
a new steady at the helm,
another crooked smile,
a visage
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In the springtime, in the spring,
I sing to my lover
A sweet lullaby.
Oh, how I cry!
And
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How do you know you're at W&M?
You see the squirrels.
A squirrel on a tree, a squirrel on the
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Every encounter seems to start with two questions
1. What’s your name?
Anna
2. Where are
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