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Feb 2018
Come hither heather from out your heath.
For a heroine on ****** leads to death.
Play time is over; call for the curtains to end the play.
Fiend to friend juxtaposing friend to fiend.
Wave crashing over and over again.
Soft the blow but ends with deadly effect.
When poison enters into the subject.
Poor moral fool that wastes the precious gift.
Why shalt thou theft from good? And make faith shift!
Foul serpent that submitted even the wisest of men.
Pray thy spirit find peace; adou amen!
Classy J
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Classy J  22/M/Medicine Hat
(22/M/Medicine Hat)   
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