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Aug 2017
you shall see anon
what hath befallen
upon which i would fain prove so
the false pretense
of which my visage faresΒ Β 
(or not)

so, mark -
i will only say this once
whatever vestige of hope present
so haply prompt;
take ahold and
let prosper
K
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