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Dec 2014
A gaggle of evergreen
Riverine woodland
Invigorating crisp air
Raging without sound
Sun's glare
Stealthily seeping
Through tree ferns
Crimson winged Turacos
Gliding overhead
Humming melodies
Of memories past
Amidst
Mountain splendour
I found a pocket of nirvana
In the hollow.
The Noose
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The Noose  32/F/Standing on the gallows
(32/F/Standing on the gallows)   
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     Brent Fisher, ---, ---, CA Guilfoyle, --- and 25 others
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