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…….And All The While We Walk A Ways,
We Live To See Them Dye The Days.
And Do We Give ‘Em What They’re Looking For?
Quote The Raven, Evermore.
And All The While We’re Walking On Graves
(With The Light On)
We Learn To See Them Masking Mistakes.
But Could You Give Me What I’m Looking For?
(How Long A Wait?)
Just Hold On And Hold On And Hold On
And Sell Your Casket.
Burn Your Mattress
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Saturday 25th May 2019 5:42 pm
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