BG42EDGE
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The sands go through the hourglass
The sunset shines on gleaming brass
All good things must end, they say
Old knives don't die, they fade away.
(That's ok......it just means more real knives for me.....and more plastic for those who love plastic.)

The sunset shines on gleaming brass
All good things must end, they say
Old knives don't die, they fade away.
(That's ok......it just means more real knives for me.....and more plastic for those who love plastic.)
