A Debbie Ocean Poem
The world is my stage
The whole world is my oyster ripe for the picking
And the light is shining on me
Time for revenge and make a little money on the side

A Debbie Ocean Poem
The world is my stage
The whole world is my oyster ripe for the picking
And the light is shining on me
Time for revenge and make a little money on the side
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