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Jun 2019
His touch was warm
Warmer than the radiant sun
Beaming through a large pane window
How warm his body was
Like trapped heat
Within a car's black leather covered interior
How hot he was
Though a body is usually still warm
Up to twelve hours post-mortem
CL Fjell
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CL Fjell  23/M/Litlesotra
(23/M/Litlesotra)   
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