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Aug 2016
All you have are bones,
our flesh once giants, lies, dust,
my feelings extinct.
Butch Decatoria
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Butch Decatoria  47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA
(47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA)   
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