The Trees Are Blowing Their Grapes Over Here, And I See Clearly A Phantom Appear, Staring Closely At Me As I Draw Near, Then Mumbles Something... Comments
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The trees are blowing their grapes over here, And I see clearly a phantom appear, Staring closely at me as I draw near, Then mumbles something softly in my ear.
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