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Good evening, The music drawls on… Dripping off the walls In red stains. I want to tell you a fantasy, A darkness, Something deep in ..

I will wake up, When you wake me up, Telling me you have a sudden craving For caramel filled chocolate. So at 3 am I drive to the only open mark..

In the beginning there was a flash A brilliant swirl of lavender and neon orange, Of ocean blue and crystalline white. Of this swirl a sphere f..

Where's the woman Who likes to sing for the boys She stands beneath lamp posts On city streets, Wishing the rain away. She likes the work b..

What would it be like to do something with someone who is either dead or otherwise unreachable? Try to figure out who this professional is.

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