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Surrounded by oak wood There he stood Staring at me With no eyes As tall as a tree He caught me by surprise I hear a loud sound Then I am thrown to the ground With tentacle like arms Actually you know what I will just stop there... I will let you just think about that last line
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Nov 16, 2013
Nov 16, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
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Surrounded by oak wood There he stood Staring at me With no eyes As tall as a tree He caught me by surprise I hear a loud sound Then I am thrown to the ground With tentacle like arms Actually you know what I will just stop there... I will let you just think about that last line
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Nov 16, 2013
Nov 16, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
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