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A naked man bows his head, and Walks on into driving rain, teeth Together, arms hugging chest, Resolute against the pain Upon his back their lies a cross, 8ft high and 5ft across, bound With rope...
I want to go to London town. Where the pigeons roam. Cause this tiny little village. Can never be my home. I've journeyed back and forth. And I've never found my place. But now I can feel it all.
Her back crawled, her muscles twitched involuntarily; he was behind her. The Dark man. He was going to destroy her at any moment. Spider awoke to the steady rhythm of windscreen wipers.
I walk along through dark and lonely streets No one to guide me or hold my hand No one follows or calls my name Where I'm going nobody knows Where I've been only footsteps remain.