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Dec 2016
..spit me out.


I tried to sin against the currency...

I tried to swim.

I DIED.

I came back...on the beach.

Beachhead of death.

I DIED.

I swam against the tide on LSD.

i died

i died

i died
David John Mowers
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David John Mowers  43/M/Raleigh
(43/M/Raleigh)   
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