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When I was a child of only three
The Rotted man came for me
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When I was a child of only three The Rotted man came for me late one night from my open door he slowly crept across the floor he took me by the hand ...
When I was a child of only three The Rotted man came for me late one night from my open door he slowly crept across the floor he took me by the hand ...
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