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Oct 2017
a brother sleepwalks and beats his sister. daylight, brother looks for her abuser but can’t stay awake long enough to catch the person he doesn’t know he is. sister fears what he may become. I have two children, Object and Permanence. they examine my spotless body

like aliens

who cannot hurt their own but want to.



boy has no name
so town
has no name



when my younger brother was born, his program made him human. because of this, my mother was thrown in jail. my own program gives me the power to look like anyone I’ve seen. I need you to write down what you look like because it’s me to the rescue.



her hand is a ray gun that can only stun babies not yet born. her grief is a time machine that wants to grow old.



as they had no memories of being children, mom pretended she had been their mother and told them stories of the funny ways they’d been in trouble.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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