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Apr 2019
the
wicked eyes of  Red Mars
and
black boots
cut
a wedge
between
my
soul and
my grave
then
placed
a dagger
through
my heart
with
blood in my grave
while
donned
with
red cape
now
invisible again
Written by
Stu Harley
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