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Oct 2015
To Each Their Own
The saddest thing for men,
is that each holds their own price.
In one shape or form or another
We hold the rope keeping the blade from falling,
but all ropes can be cut
Mr E
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Mr E
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   bones, victoria, mark cleavenger and ŚŌÙŁFÙŁVÎBĒŚ
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