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Oct 2016
An ominous
fortune met
her addict
which she'd
wane than
celebrate drum
for her
staples as
she's grounded
that rumors
were knited
in light
of hounds
but vanishment
came her
omen through
the night.
Scott F Hemingway
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Scott F Hemingway  Bloom
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