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This Carvan I rode on bumby roads, lost wheels in the journey's length Now riding on stilts I pull it, dragging the carcas behind in this shoddy night I Heave under the strain of its weight, as a man selling wheels approaches me. He pitches me wheels sturdy for my journey's end, Wary I was of sweet words of my misfortune's end,   To this journey's end, a cravan I drag into the infinite night.
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 7:36 PM UTC
A Caravan I Rode
This Carvan I rode on bumby roads, lost wheels in the journey's length Now riding on stilts I pull it, dragging the carcas behind in this shoddy night I Heave under the strain of its weight, as a man selling wheels approaches me. He pitches me wheels sturdy for my journey's end, Wary I was of sweet words of my misfortune's end,   To this journey's end, a cravan I drag into the infinite night.
Caravan
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 7:36 PM UTC
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