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	Ever had that fuzzy feeling inside...
	CD: Demo   Label: Independent Credits: Clay Garden Studios in Norfolk.
	Lyrics Standing clouded cold and bare I hold the door for who isn't there Asking why this tiny spider Would wiggle and tickle its way down inside her Breathing in this heavy air With her face hidden by her long hair And so she danced with death hand in hand Until he left her lips so bland There will be no discovery of this There will be no recovery from her kiss And that we are. . . Only words on a page I cannot escape the ghost of her I can still hear her whispers Gently spoken into my ear Voices of those lost I still hear Beneath my toes I felt the sand And someday we'll walk hand in hand Left so cold and bland There will be no discovery of this There will be no recovery from her kiss And that we are. . . Only words on a page

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