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*Sometimes the velvet blue night is a sorcerers cloak , prestidigitation centered on my downfall , the pun of a hurtful joke , belted to the yoke , trudging my demons at the crack of the whip , a clipper ship mired in the doldrums yet life has no braking system , it's a no replay theorem , no drain to open to whirlpool away , no script to learn of the coming days , no Madison Square Garden for petty songs , no oracle defining right from wrong* ..
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 8:02 PM UTC
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*Sometimes the velvet blue night is a sorcerers cloak , prestidigitation centered on my downfall , the pun of a hurtful joke , belted to the yoke , trudging my demons at the crack of the whip , a clipper ship mired in the doldrums yet life has no braking system , it's a no replay theorem , no drain to open to whirlpool away , no script to learn of the coming days , no Madison Square Garden for petty songs , no oracle defining right from wrong* ..
Copyright October 3, 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
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