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Dec 2019
dry spell wet tale sung ye these details
era ye fall nor caught living autumn

pry while era dry induce due compromise
ye settling home wise again huh
yo ye don't have to make it home
to make it worth beckoning home

sentient dry wells
ye sleeping dwell
there ye tru meld
lite water conscience
last-stem
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cmp  52/M/wisconsin
(52/M/wisconsin)   
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