we brought home the wrong dying baby (v) by Barton D Smock

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Aug 2017

I saw a cigarette with its mouth open. today was hard. hate is amazing.

god will die with his ear on my stomach.

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Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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