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9/25/01

By Wil C. Fry, Sept. 25, 2001, 10:41

Copyright © 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


Smoke billows from my lips
Take another syrupy sip
Severed from the life I knew
No more love, or joy or taste
Have I now ended my race?
And this time, will I make it through?




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