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Creeping Fox

Update the scotch and whiskey and pour it on my mind I've been deranged and hungry and it's almost supper time The nuances are lost ...

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    "Well...that was dramatic." I didn't know what he meant until I saw the ink spilled everywhere and the moths in her hair like ...