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A walk in the park after dark the ghosts come out and the dogs don't bark scared in the dark the body lays dead or alive in the depths of the soul in the gallows they scream the dreams don't matter anymore than a walk in the park the walk in the park that changed my life JNL
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 2:27 PM UTC
a walk in the park
A walk in the park after dark the ghosts come out and the dogs don't bark scared in the dark the body lays dead or alive in the depths of the soul in the gallows they scream the dreams don't matter anymore than a walk in the park the walk in the park that changed my life JNL
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 2:27 PM UTC
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