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The god of light and mice
Traveling is such a lonely thing,
I'm sat in an airport lounge, my flight blinks red on the screen, DELAYED, and I'm reading a cursed book with black edged pages.
In basement bar full of voices and music, a friend hands it to me. 'Thanks!' I said over the THUD THUD. 'Oh! It's cursed!' she said. 'Oh! OK!' I said.The book tells me, "The street ( Read more... )
