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Jan 2015
immediately after I left my baby sister in good hands to deejay for my brother’s above average loneliness, she was struck in the head by a rock so small she thinks it is still looking for her brain.  my brother blames me for this as often as he doesn’t.  he knows it is common for my sister to get ahead of herself.  when she is not telling us about the people of heaven, she’s telling them about god.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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