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Aug 2016
the map my birth destroyed
for trying
to mother
place

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the swallowing sound my father starved beside

coming he said from a stone

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mourner at the tomb of insect
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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