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Aug 2017
It shrieks in conditioned iteration
Then it turns inwards on itself
Satiated from absurdity
Fervour absconds
The faculties
I am done chasing ghosts
The Noose
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The Noose  32/F/Standing on the gallows
(32/F/Standing on the gallows)   
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     Lior Gavra, Born, Timothy and Keith Wilson
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