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Feb 2019
When I die, let the wolves dance in my silver.
Lay the dust of me down in a snowy place.
So I may melt into the earth,
under the weight of your sun.
Canis Latrans
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Canis Latrans
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     Joey and Sarita Aditya Verma
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