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Aug 2015
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and . .. ... .... (?)



& after we're done

Taking our bows !

:;/

and the cheering ends

And we pack up

All of our pain and used razor blades

and go out the door

Through which we came

//

****** good show !

( that's what they say )

;:;

()


and a solitary boy or girl walk free

( and probably meet )

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Written by
jeffrey robin
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