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Aug 2015
mother is in the zone.  is writing a birth scene for a specific kind of person.  she has this window she’s named god’s narrow.  my only job is to leave my father alone.  I am allowed one imaginary friend as long as it’s a boy when I share it with my brother.  it keeps getting sick from being around other kids my age.  when I catch a snake I tell it satan had to worry about being you first.  I hear almost nothing because I want the voice to be perfect.  it will say I had, quite by accident, become evil or it will say finish your bathwater.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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