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Oct 2019
Appply , rinse, red runs down
Copper still sits on the tongue
Repeat watch
As it swirls down
Resisting to poke where copper wells
Still it sits
Though less with ice
The odd taste of copper
Guess who got their wisdome teeth taken ouuuttt.
Tintin
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Tintin  Calgary
(Calgary)   
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     Bogdan Dragos and Prerna Singh
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