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Jan 9
A while now world’s been an open cage
What can one possibly do but  criticize
The fury I’m feeling along with the rage
There’s no stanza that’ll ever epitomize
Written by
labyrinth  53/M/Istanbul
(53/M/Istanbul)   
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     erin, Lim Peh and Immortality
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