They were the original midnight ramblers
kooks and witches and sometime-gamblers
playing 'neath that old Wolf Moon
for the rabbits and foxes and perhaps a wild-eyed loon
yeah, those midnight ramblers
singing a freedom tune
The snow covering and ice sprinkling gave the illusion of a new world fresh, undisturbed, untouched and unpolluted. This was only an illusio...
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