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Nov 2015
Pressure in the ses pool..
Relax my child unwind..
I hope you wish to climb,
For the larger wish to dine.
They season you with hate..
Mix you with dillusions..
So no one really knows..a viable solution..
Mark The Vagabond
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Mark The Vagabond
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