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Idle (Lyric) by Irischer Junge

Mary Helen, you are not there. Mary Helen, you have blonde hair. Oh where, oh where can you be? Mary Helen, it is you I don't see. Mary Helen, where are you? I'm sure that other people are wondering, too. Right now, it's a wonderful day; But why don't you have a message that says you're away?

Irischer Junge 1-Sep-03/1:55 PM
This poem was written at 5:37 PM on Monday, September 2, 2002.




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