The nathan session
Baba Yaga woke today in the form of a sage bag-lady weaving tales on the edge of the city exit 93 The Children of the Overpass leaned in to listen to the words, to the wisdom of the ages and the story...
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I can't reach you if you're going to fly away again. And if the truth is all there is, why not try telling it? 'Cause we're all in this together, and the world may bite, but give the stars a chance...
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tHE skeleton inside insists that every step's a toy A eULOGY for a hEAVY mETAL bOY how close is he to being gone compared to all the rEST down thru the clouds to find what's Left of It"what were...
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I am your dying sickle moon I am your circle dance Halloween in the midnight blue has left for you a sliver of a chance to love a wet-lipped, well-lit spectacle in silk and tattered lace hold me in...
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mummy medusa will rock us all down she calls you from the shadows, never lets you win you wander down to the gorgon, not knowing how to begin... all you know, she'll never let you go, stoneboy, no...
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