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 Jun 2020 arthur samuel papa
Mona
life goes on
if i die today
life goes on

i can run
experience fun
life goes on

explosion within
a bottle of gin
life goes on

the blood escapes
my mouth gapes
life goes on

capital booms
emptiness looms
life goes on
cycle goes on.
Run with me Sammy
Hold onto the trails of
imagination. I loveĀ 
your touch.
You pour through
the branches of my life
like sunbeams through
cognac.

Caroline Shank
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