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Should auld acquaintance be forgot never brought to mind We'll drink a cup of kindness yet We two have run about the hills pulled the daisies fine we’ve wander many a weary foot from morning sun till night in the oil painting brushstroke Rose Period style of Picasso, scumbled fireworks, sfumato starlight, impasto garland border, sgraffito "Auld Lang Syne"
We two have gathered Daisies in the glen . . .