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For What it’s Worth
I don’t know if you’re still on this side of the mirror, I guess it shouldn’t matter at this hour
as all the trees have petrified and the ground is sour, but I wish we bumped heads in the bone yard too…
as all the trees have petrified and the ground is sour, but I wish we bumped heads in the bone yard too…
Published 30th Sep 2024
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