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A transition so swift that lifts me from one dream and drops me dopily into wakefulness which is another dream unless I'm mistaken. If I'm taken alive it'll be name rank and serial number until they torture me. and then I'll sing like a canary.
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC
Rumours.
A transition so swift that lifts me from one dream and drops me dopily into wakefulness which is another dream unless I'm mistaken. If I'm taken alive it'll be name rank and serial number until they torture me. and then I'll sing like a canary.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC
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