Jan 1, 2010
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cracked plane in
a woods here I
am with two black
spades no though vines
wove its fuselage
masks hanged
down how much
have you got on
you how so have you
flicker up your lamp now
do as I do & say no
word your lamp can go louder
your lamp
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January 01, 2010
