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A peep inside Bramble Junction

Raiders of the Lost Pantomime Part Four

A gathering of every lost dream Assembled in the sunlit stream For night was old and a star less sky Would grant victory to the silent cry

Deflated lives feel left out

Punishing with fear and doubt

Turning someone into no one

Turning no one into someone Bramble Junction began to function And Nettle Station began transportation Who’s to say that this is not right Arisen liberation of silver lady and the golden knight

We are something………

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