I Cried A Mississippi
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Sheena Blackhall
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I cried a Mississippi when he died
Of all mankind he was so very fine
It left a doughnut hole inside my heart
Where Crow, the Sorrow-bird sat down to dine
And people say time heals, that hoary lie
You just improve at smothering the sigh
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