This afternoon I am going to Mansfield.
Dying by inches every night—
What a glamorous life!
Pulled on by winches to recite—
What a glamorous life!
TALKING SPONGES, spelling snails, dogs whose howls can be triggered from 1,000 miles away .....
Dying by inches every night—
What a glamorous life!
Pulled on by winches to recite—
What a glamorous life!
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