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Jun 2017
Creature of night time fog
eater of the polly ***.
You kissed my face
and made me blush
I turned away
in running rush.

Master of the wicked ways
ruiner of the better days
You took my hand
and made me cry
You taught me how
every one will die.

Moon Glow of my hardest nights
Stealer of all of my rights
You took my happiness
and handed me sorrow
you showed me how
to love tomorrow.

Devil of some, though friend of mine
I've let you in, brought food to dine
You said good day
Good by my friend
be happy for now
We will meet again.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)   
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   Timothy hill
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