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*And I remembered when it stuck his nape All ye attending souls gnashing and gape Only he who knew what he did Or so he thought that many forbid And then roll thy head facing the sky With a single tear on his eye Then remebered and have always known That we, to each his own*
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 2:03 AM UTC
To Each his Own
*And I remembered when it stuck his nape All ye attending souls gnashing and gape Only he who knew what he did Or so he thought that many forbid And then roll thy head facing the sky With a single tear on his eye Then remebered and have always known That we, to each his own*
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 2:03 AM UTC
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