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Sep 2015
Ready, steady, aim and fire.

Cupids bow tossed on the pyre

Store the ashes six feet under

suspended in liniment

mixed with silver shavings salt and myrrh

on a glass pedestal in an open agate vessel
I just need a brake, few hundred years, ill be back.
John B
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John B  28/M/Within The Omniverse
(28/M/Within The Omniverse)   
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     GaryFairy and John B
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