Cast a cold eye On life, on death. Horseman, pass by! -W.B. Yeats


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novichok 08.07.18 my heart went over this situation is a mess can not even ride with 4times4 rover always will be hidden the homeless. not enough to eat fallen through the net of safety is it more bitter then sweet addict rule benefit reforms being crafty. on my door step is sympathy again i don't want concussion way to close to the embassy like ralph said i won't ???? with the russian. what is the solution how are we going to lock first got to smoke mary jane pollution she just better not have swapped it for novichok.

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