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Bob Dylan died
All of his children cried
They buried him down in a no-name town
Bob Dylan's dead
Don't let it get to your head
They laid him to rest and then headed back West
Bob Dylan sleeps
under the sycamore trees
It's been a long time since he woke up alive
Bob Dylan dreams
of all the innumerable things
he'd seen in his lives and all five of his wives
Bob Dylan dies
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