I wake up in the middle of the night and go into the living room. Someone is pulling my wagon, but I can’t see who. All I can see is that I am in the wagon limp, and dead
Good night
Sleep now The day Is done Dream now The night awaits Your ship is your bed That will carry you to dreamland Upon the starfilled ocean of...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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