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Feb 2018
Rock beats scissors,
be water my friend.
Proclaim this day the day of Ra,
transform each pebble into sand!
Scissors beats paper,
if paper is not wet.
Where were you last Sunday?
Paper beats trust
-Come out of the closet!
Paper beats human rights if paper has a dead face.
The pub is closed!
Rock still regrets starting this game..
Let’s cut to the chase:
You’re chasing the Dragon.
Push yourself or push the daisies!
Rock, scissors, your Soul?
Constantin Keen
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Constantin Keen  31/M/London
(31/M/London)   
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