Onwards they went forth like marching soldiers, those electric sheep. A child strained at his father's grasp, the tough boys from the estate didn't want to show how scared they were, and the be-cloaked one gazed as if he came from another world. Maybe he did. All the time, the sheep, marching, marching. looking for the one missing link- Annabelle the sheep-the one who held the secret...
Onwards they went forth like marching soldiers, those electric sheep. A child strained at his father's grasp, the tough boys from the estate didn't want to show how scared they were, and the be-cloaked one gazed as if he came from another world. Maybe he did. All the time, the sheep, marching, marching. looking for the one missing link- Annabelle the sheep-the one who held the secret...
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