WanderingSoul
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Wandering wondering.
Last bus ruffian, parka wrapped god bless him
Park alive with electric eyes
The gunman hugs of a Stockholm town tight wrapped
Ideas like marbles spill
When you look out through the window pane,
Your deepest fears run through your brain.
Just don't blink your eyes.
A demon with a diabolical grin-
The odor of putrescent skin.
