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Jun 2019
You sidled into our lives unbidden
like the coward that you are,
trying to spread your insidious poison.
You have already taken friends,
and now you would try
closer to the hearth.

But hear this.  

You shall not prevail
although the battle be long.
By all that is holy,
I curse you.
Al Drood
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Al Drood  M/North Yorkshire
(M/North Yorkshire)   
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     victoria and TheIdleOwl
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