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One more siren another day time for me to get away escape this fray, but the silent G niggles me, why is it there in what the nightwear wore or the lightning strike? and I notice in the lightning I can hear the G, but only at the end when the lightning's struck at me. Impossible to say, another siren in the day and one more reason why I have to get away.
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 6:33 AM UTC
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One more siren another day time for me to get away escape this fray, but the silent G niggles me, why is it there in what the nightwear wore or the lightning strike? and I notice in the lightning I can hear the G, but only at the end when the lightning's struck at me. Impossible to say, another siren in the day and one more reason why I have to get away.
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 6:33 AM UTC
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