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Imagine that you are about to sleep alone again
For the fourth night, or the sixth, or the first.
Imagine that the wolves come to tear away at your soul
Each moment that you lie alone in your sheets.
Then imagine that you will never be alone again.
The wolves will still be there, eyes glowing at the fringe of your awareness.
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"To those of you who are wearing ties, I think my dad would appreciate it if you took them off." - Robert Moog
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