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Dec 2011
The lightest rose shines bright
The brightest day brings the darkest night

*Riddled with wine  --  stinking of *****
he wonders the streets  --  with nothing to loose

his head held high  -- to squander attack
of the dogs that would hack at his back

where's the rose to shine
where is the wine
in the darkest night
who brings the fight
Jurgen
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Jurgen
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