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|    EP to All    |
|    Crocodile Tears    |
|    18 May 05 09:31:02    |
      From: Last_-Rites-@webtv.net              Where the child shall go missing       By the wide and wooden gate       It's the man who lives in secret       Who has spirited her away              And the big hand on the little       With the sun now overhead       And the dress is neatly folded       For the Dawning of the dead              Scared again the feline lure there       Which led innocence astray       Inside a purple flower hedging       Where so near the cold shell lay              Another and another       Ears stinging with demands       And an anger so intense now       Moves along like shifting sands              Within an hourglass near empty       Beneath a sky as black as pitch       One crossed over calls out in silence       And shaky words soon drop a stitch              Comes again before new lunar       A cycle cruel then vicious too       Fills the airwaves in a twinkling       With the truth within plain view              Woven tapestry of a lifetime       Lies above, beyond and clear       And when the monster shackled later       Sheds but only crocodile tears                     EP              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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