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May 2018
The iridescent sunset
over the green field of dreams
I can still smell the scent of dusk
Days last whisper
From violet, indigo to black.
02/05/2018
The Noose
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The Noose  32/F/Standing on the gallows
(32/F/Standing on the gallows)   
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     Timothy
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