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Jun 7
One day
You’re gonna come my way
And that is what I have to say
To keep doubtful demons at bay
They like to play
Rainy games
Rusty chains
Exhausted brains
Unstaked claims
But demons and angels play the same
Too much spare time
Fuzzy frames
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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     badwords, Maddy, Dorothea Daisy and Jay Jelly
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