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Dec 19, 2022Liked by steve

All our times have come

Here, but now they're gone

Seasons don't fear the inversion

Nor do the wind, the sun, or the rain

(We can be like they are)

Come on, baby

(Don't fear the inversion)

Baby, take my hand

(Don't fear the inversion)

We'll be able to fly

(Don't fear the inversion)

Baby, I'm your bond fund manager

La, la la, la la

La, la la, la la

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