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Jan 2015
Smooth
Like you could walk every step alone
Quick glances in the alleyway
Pretentious but humble
Smoking
The tobacco folds away
In despair
Your destination
Not obvious in nature
However held true
Poisonous brew
Never slipping
Never falling
Always with turn
And swift feet to match
Rhet Toombs
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Rhet Toombs
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   ---, Hinata and Blacksilhouettes
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