My google voice is down in my basement in a metal box.
My google voice is down in my basement in a metal box.
It screams now and then to be released. Like a vampire alive but muted in it's coffin.
It screams now and then to be released. Like a vampire alive but muted in it's coffin.
I don't talk about the nightmares... it speaks to me in my sleep.
I don't talk about the nightmares... it speaks to me in my sleep.
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