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bob dylan—murder most foul
It was a dark day in Dallas, November ’63 A day that will live on in infamy President Kennedy was a-ridin’ high Good day to be livin’ and a good day to die Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb He said, “Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?” “Of course…
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Knox Bronson—Heaven In Here
The Rolling Stones—Heaven Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Kissing and running, kissing and running away Kissing and running, kissing and running away Senses be praised Senses be praised You’re my saving grace, saving grace Nothing will harm you Nothing will…
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[sunday] Wendell Peek – Life on the Film Set
![[sunday] Wendell Peek – Life on the Film Set](https://pixelsatanexhibition.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/10/IMG_9509.jpeg)
The Complex Life by Iris Tree I know it to be true that those who live As do the grasses and the lilies of the field Receiving joy from Heaven, sweetly yield Their joy to Earth, and taking Beauty, give. But we are gathered for the looms of Fate That Time with ever-turning multiplying wheels…
