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On the waterfront, in a freight car- Call it passion, call it desire. Whatever it is that inspires- That thing that wrings One more day out. What songs angels sing! As they ferry souls along, On flight, in wing En route: But the dead walk amongst the living, too, And sometimes even angels get confused. Poor, empty vassal
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Aug 23, 2023
Aug 23, 2023 at 7:22 PM UTC
Brando Saint Cobb
On the waterfront, in a freight car- Call it passion, call it desire. Whatever it is that inspires- That thing that wrings One more day out. What songs angels sing! As they ferry souls along, On flight, in wing En route: But the dead walk amongst the living, too, And sometimes even angels get confused. Poor, empty vassal
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Aug 23, 2023
Aug 23, 2023 at 7:22 PM UTC
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