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| Back to the wall
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Elvis is about to leave the buiding.
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Watching the summer leave.
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| Two for the price of one.
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One day Autumn next day Winter.
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People, what people ?
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| A light snack and a beer me thinks.
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Oh Collussus where art thou ?
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Phantom of the walled garden.
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| And don't forget the Ivy.
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Clear the runway. I'm taking off.
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Oh my head !
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