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Mar 2015
Five thirty seven am on a 29th of March
On the Year of twenty fifteen, on the hot breeze
Left with lunatic schemes not as usual
But as often as the summer comes
But not as permanent as the street love
Cornered with nothingness hoping for Zeus.
Kris Rabs
Written by
Kris Rabs  1634
(1634)   
886
   Phillip Walter and NV
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