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Feb 3
Oh please stop swearing,
here is the coin,
put it under the tongue.
It should calm you down.

You were so quiet all your life,
and suddenly this.  

I know,
it must be hard -
missing the world,
the wound is still fresh.

But what about others?
Will you not let them to get some sleep
before the dawn?
Peter Balkus
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Peter Balkus  39/M/United Kingdom
(39/M/United Kingdom)   
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