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Jon And Vangelis Short Stories Thunder Oh, sevens worth a say, like a lie, five and one My favourite died in pain, by a guy, son of a gun He jumped through the horse I guess, Disappeared, no mess Hell! We'll just have to rest, follow me down, If you caan, Follow slowly. Thus enter as we may, by a hole, in the floor. Deep darker than the black, seemed to hear, Many a rat. Tried harder as I fought, Thought my life, Finally brought. Knees trembling in my legs, Wish to get out, out and about Out and about. Hre, now, fear, let me free Now, here, now. Don't leave me fast here, oh please You won't let me live again!! This way. come, don't be so afraid, by the fire, sit beside Change all your whims and cares To the tide of the night This thought occurred to me, Did the ghost, disappear Fire deep my heart my soul, chase him off, Very clear, very clearly. ---------------------------------------------------------- |
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