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"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"

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The Hendersons will dance and sing
As Mr. Kite flies through the ring
Don't be late!

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I'll see you on the moon

Where we're throwing a party

And as you're gasping for the last of air

You’ll tra-la-la-la-la

You give me fifty-nine percent from libration

We dance in synchronous rotation

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The time has come,' the Walrus said,

To talk of many things:

Of shoes — and ships — and sealing-wax —

Of cabbages — and kings —

And why the sea is boiling hot —

And whether pigs have wings.'

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The world is always spinning, and I can't keep up, woah

Faster and faster, can't do it on my own

Part-time soulmate, full-time problem, yeah

So, hold me like a grudge