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Mar 2016
He is here my children, time to hide and seek
he knows where ever you are, even in your sleep
he is coming for you children, its time to meet your demise
the pain and suffering will be over soon just look into his eyes.  



Time to sleep
scrumptous chicken
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scrumptous chicken  adelaide, SA
(adelaide, SA)   
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