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Out of nowhere it came in the night. A thought unlike my own. Like a ghost I would shun. A frightful thought to be sure. How could my mind conjure it? Is there a demon in me that would think such a thng? Or am I a stranger to myself, a cauldron of the vilest kind? Oh rid me of my unconscious mind! John Hayes
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Jun 3, 2021
Jun 3, 2021 at 12:27 PM UTC
Dreamer
Out of nowhere it came in the night. A thought unlike my own. Like a ghost I would shun. A frightful thought to be sure. How could my mind conjure it? Is there a demon in me that would think such a thng? Or am I a stranger to myself, a cauldron of the vilest kind? Oh rid me of my unconscious mind! John Hayes
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Jun 3, 2021
Jun 3, 2021 at 12:27 PM UTC
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