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Leaving the Ball
A Poem by
Brendan
And Satan said unto his disciples: f**k the world, I’m done with it. With all of it. Adieu. From the heights of the hills..
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A Poem by
Brendan
Had a sudden pang of nostalgia for my dead grandfather.
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