Lost Passbook
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Hey! My amiable somersault unseen soul
Don't worry about the Passbook
Life isn't a smooth silky road
And it's full of ups & downs
Make sure that we are not butterflies
But the ape's rough skin has granted for all somber weather(s) of this passable sojourn.
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