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6d
brain signals for blood:
a freight of the past revs to life;
generational curses come on board the ride
with their hefty baggage,
and roughneck IDs;

the nervous conductor lets them on -
offers them a ticket, and sighs -
β€˜this too shall pass.’
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dead poet  27/M/India
(27/M/India)   
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     Gerry Sykes, M-E and Liana
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