söndag 31 januari 2010

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Stargazer, Farseer,
lend me your eye.
And I will see everything
through a bottle of rye.

Truthsayer, Mindspeaker,
lend me your tongue.
And I will sing all the songs
that never were sung.

Dog, Mother, Father, Child,
See in your dreams.
You're all running wild.

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