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Dec 2014
Born into fortune, and shown purest love
by hands softer than a lamb's fleece
a gift sent from the moon above

as he gets older, his rage begins to increase
beware, those who tend to sheep
for every lamb there is a beast
GaryFairy
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GaryFairy  54/M/Cleveland, Ohio
(54/M/Cleveland, Ohio)   
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