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Oct 2015
Be silent, they say
Hark, they scream
Their ears firmly closed
Their eyes shut tight

All you need is someone to listen
Alas none would
So you sit, silent
You and death now smitten
The Drunken Oracle
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The Drunken Oracle  26/Tennessee
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