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Aug 2014
Someone  Once  Toldme  
that thee
Only  Known  Recipe 
for
reckle­ssness  n  Weakness,
sleeplessness  n  Pestilence,  
is
Cigarette­s  n  Poetry.
don't  we  know  it  Well.
Zombee
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Zombee
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