Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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the grass is dead, the gold is brown, and the sky has claws
THE DREAD CHAMBER
That afternoon in amber, or dipped in gold and left on the mantle
sweet to tongue and sound to eye - come buy, come buy
The shepherdless herds of wild beasts
This? A winter's night depleted sunset.
There's no path to follow
a winter's night depleted sun
My love will never die
Sky god, how long til the night?
study everything. the completed mind is dead.
Inventors have one hand in the junk drawer
body odor
We are the servants of our muse, and we toil where she commands
Griffith Park
Vieux Carré
Marie Laveau's House of Voodoo
Keith Laumer
I Love You ... I'll Kill You
locally finite space
House of the Rising Sun
Andouille
Gumbo
Bilocation
threat
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