from a letter to my body by Barton D Smock

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Dec 2017

when there are no mothers, I will crawl toward the one sitting with what her legs couldn’t burn and I will ask my blood to be the same fish

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Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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