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Feb 2017
I am a boy because of the boy who killed my family. she wears a swimsuit designed by a hole.  we eat together these fireworks in the mouth of a frog.  our gargoyles worship food coloring.  our father for a living disguises his mother’s roof.  his mother speaks to the animal animals don’t.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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