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Aug 2017
Fondness for another,
      loved for its individuality.

Never moaning, complaining...

But nevertheless cold and unmoved.

My pet rock, my friend and guardian
against those who would do us harm.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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