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As i lay asleep last night my mind wondered through the window and out of sight catching a ride on a passing crow it went places i’ll never go Gliding it passed over palms and rivers swooping under waterfalls left me with shivers rising on a warm sea breeze high it watched the golden sun set and with a sigh Returned begrudgingly to where bedridden i lay paralysed, a vegetable as they say
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 2:10 AM UTC
A vegetable
As i lay asleep last night my mind wondered through the window and out of sight catching a ride on a passing crow it went places i’ll never go Gliding it passed over palms and rivers swooping under waterfalls left me with shivers rising on a warm sea breeze high it watched the golden sun set and with a sigh Returned begrudgingly to where bedridden i lay paralysed, a vegetable as they say
searle
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 2:10 AM UTC
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