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from miniature miniature golf

I cannot accept miniature gold And I refuse not to play, Or let you stop me from playing.

The bonsai tree lives, the old Huffy bike, My Citizen’s watch, this plasma screen. I will not leave.

Here I am. The drawbridge is up The gate is down. A genius kid In seven states; ridiculed in the rest.

Oh Wildwood, New Jersey— Oh Sea Side Heights— Old Faithful Fountain of Youth!

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