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My mind gets trapped in darkened bands, hearing deep songs by the traveling man. Sad not fear, plays it slow, turning it back, hearing the scold Reversing the round, demons release, off with the head, take it from me Subliminally tripped, it goes back around, please turn it up, Hearing no sound.
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 7:11 AM UTC
Reversed
My mind gets trapped in darkened bands, hearing deep songs by the traveling man. Sad not fear, plays it slow, turning it back, hearing the scold Reversing the round, demons release, off with the head, take it from me Subliminally tripped, it goes back around, please turn it up, Hearing no sound.
silent-screams
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 7:11 AM UTC
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