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Ye Mimi

THERE IS A BABY...

THERE IS A BABY...

THERE IS A BABY...

My lips are shaking like a shrimp
Days are morning green
Ants are not only Jane’s
They become twins in the end
Purple man and humming man
Where is my candy hand?
I lost a cup with the sleepy hole
Who will be the next singing owl?
I can’t help drinking or folding
If I had ten salty balls
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THERE IS A BABY...

My lips are shaking like a shrimp
Days are morning green
Ants are not only Jane’s
They become twins in the end
Purple man and humming man
Where is my candy hand?
I lost a cup with the sleepy hole
Who will be the next singing owl?
I can’t help drinking or folding
If I had ten salty balls

THERE IS A BABY...

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