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Jun 2016
..born to a title..
        ..infinity..
  boredom & a name..

          ..so praise wine..tobacco..
  & everything else what's our's
                         under this blue sky of us..

makin' makes takin'..
        ..so where the show unless inside there..

..and still strange to be along..

                    ..still..?
eclipso child
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