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Jul 2018
It was the emergency room
He recognised them all
Some looked very happy
Some looked concerned
Some were crying
Some making prayerful gestures
But none looked like sugarman
He was too busy milking the
Lifeblood out of someone else
Drugs dealers don't rule they steal the lives of our love ones
Khoisan
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Khoisan  M/South Africa
(M/South Africa)   
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       Bardo, Rick, AS and Lone Chimney Sweep
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