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May 2022
When it all calls
But no one is present to answer
Because they're fast asleep
Within their beds of blissful ignorances
As time gently closes the door
On their smiling countenances
Forever within the peace
Of their love's slumbering hearts
Jace Albine
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Jace Albine  33/M/Mars
(33/M/Mars)   
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