our blind end by Barton D Smock

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Sep 2017

I would read my books by the light of brother burning his. sister could heal with her bare back the angels of lab rats. father drank water and mother its hiding place.

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Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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