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Aug 2016
Sat on the wall
outside Number Eight
where I walk through the fire
just to see heaven's gate

Creek goes the door
I will follow the night
and I'll creep in the stairs
but I won't turn on the light
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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