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Jul 2021
Now all gone
to play with themselves
at the least for a while
until the demons summoned them
back to work
there's no peace for the wicked
and the demons need writers to record and print its garbage
Yenson
Written by
Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
60
   Bogdan Dragos
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