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I'm Gone


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When I'm gone

everything will be calm

I will lie under a palm

and sing my song

I will play ping pong

I will swim as fast as I can

I will never come back cause I am gone

I need to pack my sack

cut me some slack

I know how to act

I'm gone

everything will be calm

sitting under that palm

I'm gone

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