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Jul 2013
When i'm lying in bed awake at night, thinking of many things; of shoes and ships and sealing wax, and cabbages and kings, there are many a people that come waltzing through my mind and at this midnight hour i wonder if I'm dancing in anyone else's mind.
ladyofthepantomime
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