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Well on the floor there’s a long wooden table. On the table there’s an open book. On the page there’s a detailed drawing, and on the drawing is the name i took.
My ghost likes to travel so far in the unknown. My ghost likes to travel so deep into your space.
Growing up, growing up, looking for a place to live.
-- Peter Gabriel "Growing Up" |
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