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Apr 2015
Billy J's pieces
were packed up
into one bag
& I know they did they're best,
but they missed an awful lot.
Splattered chunks of him
were still stuck
to the soffit
hanging
over us.
Mainly his brain.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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