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i done seen the world in a bottle |
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g' luck, dog. |
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hattie's dream continued for some time but it wasn't a dream any more, it was waking life beyond, it was more. |
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time was, the dregs |
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ladder of ice |
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once a drinker incomplete |
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quaife was the name of the hangman turned barber in under capricorn. |
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quaff and waif |
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cyrk de sand |
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strange old ranger john keats who never got old but probably body hops still |
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a drinker looks at the sea |
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a drinker drinks, in spritus mundi |
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the ex, drinker |
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the message is the messenger |
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the shadows amount of light |
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stark beach |
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how to be together just be |
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troom |
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under the cusp of capricorn |
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what good has it done to anyone |
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the yellow letter |
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