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You took a chance; you made a plea. To have this dance, to set us free. My tender heart, its rapid pace. Your glowing eyes, angelic face. I’m sorry that I couldn’t see What you had tried to offer me. For while my soul had longed embrace, My head was in another place. Read more
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We’re still not sure if the man could ever hear us. Peter Holloway says he spoke to him once. We know he’s lying. Peter Holloway is always lying about these sorts of things. The town hadn’t known what to make of it when he’d first appeared. Farmer McDonald had been the first one to spot Read more
Willie Rambles 