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Dec 2016
I leapt from the face of the earth,
and what I found was a place
where I could live with my name
while staying free from the blame
that would come down like rain
when I would refuse to feign
my enjoyment of the game
that we're all forced to play.
One must imagine Sisyphus happy
AK93
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AK93  24/M/United States
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