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Feb 2019
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Cracks run over an aged body
Dead eyes glow like a pearl
Time is a cruel dame

We are flowers hurled
We are slid to feed the earth
On our way to heaven's door
Eric
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Eric  28/M/South of Nowhere
(28/M/South of Nowhere)   
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