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Oct 2017
I know now why devils howl deep within the night.
Why ghost and ghouls drunks and fools always tend to fight.
Their is always something in this world that someone truly seeks.
They take it and make break and fake all to make the keep.
So watch your back grab your sack were rolling out in one.
Gunners nest up on the hill we'll **** em all for fun.
John Yuri Yasmirakov
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John Yuri Yasmirakov  122/M/Everywhere but nowhere
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