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More than a hobby.
One night as i lay
in the calm of night with sleep abroad,
came the familiar inky voice,
esoteric, imperial.
And i grew wings and flew
to the past and the future.
The past was like the...
in the calm of night with sleep abroad,
came the familiar inky voice,
esoteric, imperial.
And i grew wings and flew
to the past and the future.
The past was like the...
