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Jul 2017
Quiet a word that now brings of great value for maddnes roams our lands searching for its pray quiet a second to be undisturbed by what man's eyes see in this quest to discover one's true self for dangerous rivers run more deeply within these cycles of change that will forever change mankind
Written by
Harry clute  56/M/Iowa
(56/M/Iowa)   
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