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Mar 2013
again, this word ******.  my anger loves you.  only my anger loves you.  a closed pocket mirror in my mother’s purse is on its own.  a person is a message.  the offer stands;  I will ****** you in exchange for ***.  this is not where we go when we live.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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