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Mar 2016
Give me a riddle, riddler.
Something to puzzle my mind.
Give me something to consider.
To keep me occupied.
A way to pass the time.
Give me a riddle, riddler.
So I don’t go mad before dinner...
Nathan Wilson
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Nathan Wilson  London
   Glass, Josiah Wilson and SPT
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