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May 2017
another strawΒ Β another paw
one more foot deeper I will
have it dug
another day
can I just pay
you death
a diamond
or my last two cents
buy you another
round
the green
absinthe
a shot
of the best
wait look
upon that
even that could
make a dead man
***
I will set you up
if you just
wait ten minutes,
to swing that scythe
I have to ***,
talk her up,
tell her the truth ,
for once,
I am gonna die,
see how it goes,
then you can
take me away
wordvango
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wordvango
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