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May 2016
O handsome thrill, immodest in measure:
the red death upon which I cast my infamy
is visible in the village square.
No judge shall restore bleached skulls to dignity
now that I unlace my boots at leisure.
(c) 2016. All rights reserved.
M Padin
Written by
M Padin  Miami, FL
(Miami, FL)   
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   Mary Winslow and ---
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