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Haunting memories 10 dozen different creatures that stalk the night 119 of them just looking for a fight One of them sits perched like a peacock upon my laborious chest and in jest asks me *through colours of blue, red, gold and green tell us of things that should be unseen* Ahhh, no I think I'd rather stick to the Back and White and undream all the things that would haunt me at night
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 4:10 AM UTC
10 dozen (that's one hundred and twenty)
Haunting memories 10 dozen different creatures that stalk the night 119 of them just looking for a fight One of them sits perched like a peacock upon my laborious chest and in jest asks me *through colours of blue, red, gold and green tell us of things that should be unseen* Ahhh, no I think I'd rather stick to the Back and White and undream all the things that would haunt me at night
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 4:10 AM UTC
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