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Mar 27
Friend.
Until clouds part and world’s end.
I know this.
I know you.
Friend.

Pick-pocket.
And you pick the troubles you pocket.
You thieve me.
You thieve you.
Pick-pocket.
Jelisa Jeffery
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Jelisa Jeffery  31/F
(31/F)   
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   Jeremy Betts
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