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I like to imagine it as an idea rumbled in, wrapped around the rungs of a thundering chariot’s wheel, smuggled …
reality
CHRISTMAS EVE 1996
Years ago I heard him- I swear I heard him I swear I heard the brass bells dull and grey …
I like to imagine it as an idea rumbled in, wrapped around the rungs of a thundering chariot’s wheel, smuggled …
Years ago I heard him- I swear I heard him I swear I heard the brass bells dull and grey …
MY TROUBLED MIND 