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Jun 2015
Beneath the soil Worm allay.
Does Worm take notice to death & decay?
What does thou hear in the soils of drear?
Worm near the grave
Do you feel cheer?

Rejoice rejoice
You slid on the land
You saw the Sun & no bird came.
RRaaccoonn
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RRaaccoonn  Las Vegas
(Las Vegas)   
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