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i a strange time but the same all the same i still miss red wine how i loved that abandoned safe spacing lifting of pain a button in my brain clicking off or on here am i again..! ii i would read the russians their suffering brought solace so understanding drink and lie in bed clair de la lune thank you iii a) auntie mabel said they would hang me.. being from wales poetically a lilting prophesy (a prediction common among family) b) i was bemused at the time we sat in the bar red wine dribbled off her chin hang me.. why.. she said she knew not why- why is a sin i was eleven or ten..
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
a strange time
i a strange time but the same all the same i still miss red wine how i loved that abandoned safe spacing lifting of pain a button in my brain clicking off or on here am i again..! ii i would read the russians their suffering brought solace so understanding drink and lie in bed clair de la lune thank you iii a) auntie mabel said they would hang me.. being from wales poetically a lilting prophesy (a prediction common among family) b) i was bemused at the time we sat in the bar red wine dribbled off her chin hang me.. why.. she said she knew not why- why is a sin i was eleven or ten..
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62/M/SPAIN
Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
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