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Hello, darkness, my old friend.
Hello, darkness, my old friend.
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping.
- Disturbed - The Sound Of Silence
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping.
- Disturbed - The Sound Of Silence
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