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Apr 2019
It is all a dream.
All of this.
Passing wind.
Old history.
Old pages in an old book.
Collecting dust.
Left behind by the future world.
Written 21 April 2019
Isaac
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Isaac  20/M/Australia
(20/M/Australia)   
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