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As we gather round crackling fire All talk hushes quietens And finally dies. In this world you say as little as possible While the doors of perception are closed opened wide and deliberately left ajar....
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
Ghostly Storytellers.
As we gather round crackling fire All talk hushes quietens And finally dies. In this world you say as little as possible While the doors of perception are closed opened wide and deliberately left ajar....
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
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