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Dec 2014
It's not quite this
And not quite that
Oh, a what a peculiar little
Thing
Let's see how it works,
Yes
We have to open it up,
Cut it open
Like an egg
So soft,
So fragile,
Oh look;
It bleeds.
It cries.
What a peculiar little thing.
Until tomorrow.
Rockie
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Rockie  18/F
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