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Jan 2017
Doomsday's shadow
Lies over fields in fallow
Kids run and shout
In the face of fallout
Life goes on
In front of assurances gone
Missles may take flight
But let's just enjoy our night
Breeze-Mist
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Breeze-Mist  19/F/North America
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