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Every night I walk the streets in his flesh, and every morning he wakes and says to his wife, "I think I ought to call the doctor, I've all sorts of scratches again and I cant figure where they came from."

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Every night I walk the streets in his flesh, and every morning he wakes and says to his wife, "I think I ought to call the doctor, I've all sorts of scratches again and I cant figure where they came from."	326