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Down Waverly Lane, the mist and the haze, the fog that descends, the cold and the rain. Down Waverly lane, histories stains, lurk in the shadows, dance in the shade. Down Waverly Lane the night and the moon the dreams you can't lose the guilt you consume. Down Waverly lane, histories stains, lurk in the shadows, dance in the shade.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
Waverly Lane.
Down Waverly Lane, the mist and the haze, the fog that descends, the cold and the rain. Down Waverly lane, histories stains, lurk in the shadows, dance in the shade. Down Waverly Lane the night and the moon the dreams you can't lose the guilt you consume. Down Waverly lane, histories stains, lurk in the shadows, dance in the shade.
peter-cullen
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
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