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 | Last night I read about that forked stick thing--dowsers who look for water. I think I dowse for ideas, for something with a vibration. | |
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| Hey, I can show you something with a vibration... | |
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| ♫ I, I love the colorful clothes you wear. And the way the sunlight plays upon your hair...♫ | |
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| Yes, Mr. Wilson, I'm flattered truly. I'm not sure if that was the idea I was dowsing for exactly. | |
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| Hey, maybe your divining rod bends to me regardless of what you think you're looking for... | |
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