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Lay me down gently My mind is disordered Something my prey can sight The bread has gone dryer and the whisky is watered Still I can say that I’ve tried To eat my fill, of everything I’m expected to digest To smile at will, but I still steal the cakes Of someone else’s Queen of Hearts And that’s t...
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