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Bedmares
There was a time I had a dream,
It haunted the mares of my story.
I had awoken from my bed,
Beside me was a box of history.
A plane of reflection was staring,
My own eye facing the window,
The...
It haunted the mares of my story.
I had awoken from my bed,
Beside me was a box of history.
A plane of reflection was staring,
My own eye facing the window,
The...
