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Nov 2016
We have fun
maybe too much fun
innocent until proven guilty
and I wouldn't trade
this madness for sanity
not today or tomorrow
mine forever
the uncertainty of what I,
what we,
have right now is
positively mental
at least we'll remember these days
until we die
or at least until we're old
and unable to conceive
hopefully able to appreciate
what we created here
five minutes of mayhem
a quarter hour ofΒ Β madness
and I embrace this
like it was pure joy
careless
and free
Finley in Despair
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Finley in Despair
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         Lucius Furius, Blossom, ---, ---, Ma Cherie and 11 others
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