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Sep 2019
I shall seethe with air no more,
Nor feel the curling cuddle of cats
Nor fear those dressed in girdles and dresses,
With low hanging and ******* tresses and hair.
I shall see no more than traces of shadow and air.
"An astronomically overwhelming majority of the people who could be born never will be. You are one of the tiny minority whose number came up. Be thankful that you have a life, and forsake your vain and presumptuous desire for a second one." - Richard Dawkins
Written by
Briscoe  18/M/Australia
(18/M/Australia)   
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       Nadia, N, --- and Sue Huff
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