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Jan 2014
He said
'Nothings Irreversible'
and I looked into
his mystical eyes
as he walked away
backwards
as if to make it
that much more dramatic
then he turned
and as I stared
into the wrinkles of his jacket
I thought to myself

Isn't everything we do
In fact
Irreversible?
SRS
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