The Hanged Man's Song
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Last published Sun, Aug 19, 2012
well, its 3:15 this morning. i was attempting to go to sleep, and i thought of this. go figure. the things i think up at 3:15 in the morning. its quite scary, isn't it? well, i believe its a bit unsettling. if you don't believe me just read it and you'll see what I'm talking about. :P
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