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Salmonella sunset   sets the scene for moondance morrey      into the mystic Fool's ghouls haunt sunken treasure Sworn protectors of       the damages       better undone       Mandela's dead Deaf men didn't get the message "                                           !"     a sad song it was! Counting the days         One a finger waking up it's the same scene            the world That strange place you Left behind pigeons in the streets singing "tomorrow will be like today!" *and when that foghorn blows I will be coming home*
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 4:21 AM UTC
into the mystic
Salmonella sunset   sets the scene for moondance morrey      into the mystic Fool's ghouls haunt sunken treasure Sworn protectors of       the damages       better undone       Mandela's dead Deaf men didn't get the message "                                           !"     a sad song it was! Counting the days         One a finger waking up it's the same scene            the world That strange place you Left behind pigeons in the streets singing "tomorrow will be like today!" *and when that foghorn blows I will be coming home*
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 4:21 AM UTC
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