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tomb of hope

A rat runs down the alley
And a chill runs down your spine
Someone walks across your grave
And you wish the sun would shine
No one's gonna warn you
And no one's gonna yell Attack
And you don't feel the steel
Till it's hanging out your back

(R. B. Scott)































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