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Oct 6
I don’t have much.
A little abode in a field of vegetables.
Like life.
A (very) small pension called Social Security?
It is a humble end.
To a life forgotten by many.
But I use this to my advantage.
As I wait for the end.
Patiently.
NOTES - YUP
Drab
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Drab  Androgynous/The final frontier
(Androgynous/The final frontier)   
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   Ben Noah Suresh and Luz
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