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Nov 2018
Brittle, but we cling; adrift from the very first cause which we mindlessly astray. - Only faith will liberate of you & I, and to stand hand in hand, powerful. We fight off our bruteful fears that chain us to the core of our very own individual fragile bones.
Alfred D Whitnell
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Alfred D Whitnell  19/M/Essex, England.
(19/M/Essex, England.)   
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