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Dec 2012
Like lightning they became blinded,
this was because of someone else's accord.
Projecting this and that unto the ether.
They became less striking
That was not the problem.
Merely an award,
a dispensation for their shadeless slide.
topaz oreilly
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topaz oreilly  england
(england)   
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   Hilda and Timothy
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