Brad
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at 6:53am the world is a lonely place...A Poem by Bradsomething dark in the wee hours... |
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a few bumps with Big G...A Story by Brada distrought man calls a meeting with Big G, and he starts to reget it. |
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sunset death...A Poem by Brad |
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