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Feb 2018
Life story to tell.
Jackson's daughter at a moribund.
Applied in minds that her time has fell.
Astonish and confused by her white study.

She ran faster than time.
Never had time to lax.
How all the neighbors saw her climb.
Black snow for white duck in ponds.

Vexed congregation sat, no more to see.
To sit around a preen set scheme.
Rain falling on roofs that cries.
Why bell rang, what it signifies.

In pain and dispel of what really caught her,
Was it the flu or the brother of life took her.
And bells rang, sad songs were sang,
For approaching the white study of Jackson's daughter.
Z
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Z  24/M/Enslaved abyss
(24/M/Enslaved abyss)   
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   jza aguilar
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