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Sep 2017
There and that
What can be
In all we ever see
Might of you
Counter to
What I might
To flee.

For a fight
In this delight
Walk away
And pass
And feed the nub
And on
The tincture
Rub and rub
And
Rub
Written by
Krison  35/M/Us
(35/M/Us)   
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     CyprianVanDyke and TSPoetry
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