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

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Sep 2017

to speak
it needs gum
from the invisible
purse.

comes with everything. cries like me.

Written by

Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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