Strange things seem to occur, somewhere behind the nursery door
Though I was just a bit of a kid, it was the bit that she was looking for
Now I don't know where to begin confessing
The way she's making me feel it can't be a sin
I was taught to believe you were looking down on everyone
And your benevolent face is beautiful to...
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My buddy Harvo claims he understands it. He said it all depends on the Garbage. If you put garbage in, you get garbage out.
Does that mean if you put Rosewater in, you get Rosewater out?