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Jul 2017
Suicide is (sometimes) a soul-shredding transgression...
An 8-lipped ****, who gapes for sun blight up tight in ****** fright,
smirks beneath edges of hedges till stubble wedges in **** sledges
π‘Ίπ’–π’›π’š π‘©π’†π’“π’π’Šπ’π’”π’Œπ’š
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