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Feb 2017
The enemy of my enemy isn't necessarily my friend
Especially not when he aims a coconut at my head
While screaming that I'm a member of the ranks of the undead
I wonder why I'm reminiscing about Key West so much lately.
Breeze-Mist
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Breeze-Mist  19/F/North America
(19/F/North America)   
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