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A likely story.

Stamped: 5.6.08

whatever happened to the likely lads
meant for one another?
they shared a bond far stronger
than father, friend, or brother.
they loved each other, you see,
but they knew they ne'er could win.
the problem with the likely lads--
their love was seen as sin.

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