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by wiggly jones, "the little hippie boy"

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a was a friendly guy walked down the street saying hey! some folks thought he was odd but that was just his way and so he went along with a smile upon his face and then one day he was gone gone without a trace few folks ever wondered where he went or why and if gently reminded would say, oh yeah, that guy who among us, brothers snd sisters will escape a similar fate? will even one person wave as we pass through the earthly gate? next