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Oh, they say there is a beast,  who lives up the way. In a house three stories tall, and soon to crumble any day.   But I've seen whose song haunts the halls,
Glitter sparkles bright It shines and reflects the light Rings come out in the night Lovely diamonds hang tight Strung from ear to ear But don’t you worry my dear,   Everything is free here
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