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Jun 2018
In a town not far from here I once knew of a girl who was far from clean but she glowed of holiness just like you might guess any agent of the almighty had.  
Hep c and spinal erosion she blasted more than just intravenous drugs into her stream.  
Which is why from the base of her spine to the top of her heart seemed to be far over powered by something not quite herself. You could say it was a jin, though lucifer would say it's something of men,
But he knew more, than us, didn't he
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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