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Sep 2019
She left me in an empty house full of bed bugs
They crawl up through my stomach and into my heart,  
      that part where you used to live
                     making pain seem like home
           Was I ever the rays to your sunshine?
                     Did I ever fulfill the troth you left with me years ago?
Steve Parker
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Steve Parker  39/M/Fort Worth, TX
(39/M/Fort Worth, TX)   
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