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Jul 2010
Glass eyed,
running from our final hour.
Crass lies,
nothing tastes as sour.
By Shashank Virkud- From Miracle/Whimsical
Shashank Virkud
Written by
Shashank Virkud  Tallahassee, FL
(Tallahassee, FL)   
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