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Feb 2015
Deathly thorns was not in the position of
Sinking where it doesn't hurt the rose, it subtly
Grazes far and wide in every limber parts, heedless
To its world of illusions where way round never finishes.
Kai Relota
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Kai Relota  QC
(QC)   
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   Jazz Magday and SPT
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