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Jan 2020
Promise forever love.
You might promise the moon and stars.
Promise never any deadly cancer
or acne or dying in our bed.
Don't worry. I know your promise
is as vacant as mine. Love is a lie.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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