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Jul 2020
Treading carefully through dangerous halls.
I stop and admire the art.
So profound
I think
To myself.
Obviously I exclaim disgust though
At the limbs skewered on a barbecue.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
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