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Apr 2017
As we fell,
Into those depths I proceed to dwell,

The devil emerges from your delicate shell,

Only to maliciously tell,
This world to endure would become my hell.
Stephen Rutledge
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Stephen Rutledge  20/M/Australia
(20/M/Australia)   
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