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Nov 2013
are we lost in all this decadence
Like the mad hatter In us all
Trying to climb the weary gates
But sure we do fall
Into the depths of the unforeseen Rabit's Hole

no
probably not
ill forget who I am
why I am
and How i am
people will eat my vulture snacks
Ill be a lady of the night
Patrick Hart
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Patrick Hart  Canada
(Canada)   
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   Dawning Welliver
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