sense by Barton D Smock

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Oct 2016

sense

I held the puppet down
father
he cut
a deeper
ear, hunger

ours
was going

bald

Written by

Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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