I will not buy this record, it is scratched.

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Wednesday, September 02, 2009

The CITY OF DREAMING BOOKS

Where shadows dim and shadows mate
in caverns deep and dark,
where old books dream of bygone days
when they were wood and bark,
where diamonds from coal are born
and no birds ever sing,
that region is the dread domain
ruled by the Shadow King



- Walter Moers
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