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*** *** I dare not dull my mind with wine, unless it's truly sweet. As much I want to rest, I hear my pen's pleas, as its golden blood bleeds; for to always stay vertical! Only on my deathbed, should it be laid to rest horizontally. *** ***
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 4:52 PM UTC
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