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Jul 2012
I prayed often
that you would die.

not horribly, and perhaps
at that age
by death
I meant
disappear.

     wherever you are

I have long held that your reemergence
would bring me closer to god.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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