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Apr 2014
Meanest
Bleakest
Blackest
Dryest
We are the meanest, bleakest race.
Hail from the blackest, dryest place.
My second shot at a tyburn, I like that it is a mirror of Angels.
Riley Key Cleary
Written by
Riley Key Cleary  Nevada City
(Nevada City)   
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