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Dec 2018
I play the victim.
I'm told.

Play the card;
Fold.

Perjury is a friend.
They hustle on a Sunday.

Oh my dear.
A dead end.

The jack of diamonds.
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     Fawn, Perry and P A R Á D E I S O S
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