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3d
i lost my leg in April 8  yah know ,
my life ended that day ,so long ago ,
a waif is like the void .stark by 40,
like my half leg fate knocked me for a blow,
the knife bloodied like fate is my history.
Written by
larry mintz  62/M/Nerthus
(62/M/Nerthus)   
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     Rick and SALSABILA A S PUTRI
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