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# when the mist's a-rising
And the rain is falling and the wind is blowing cold across the moor I hear the voice of my darlin' the girl I loved and lost a year ago.

(, Tue 15 Apr 2008, 1:12, archived)
# BEWARE THE MOON,..STAY OFF THA MOORS..
- oops.
(, Tue 15 Apr 2008, 1:15, archived)