Philosophical Dram-Com
The Purity Cloak
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Last night I dreamt that I knew my dad I could even recollect all the memories we didn't have We were on Clinton street his hand in mind His past was as pure as the white on the yield sign But then I woke up in a red, red rage I had ruined the bed that my wife had carefully made And she tried to slay all my wounded pain But it didn't do a thing I just felt the same
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