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Feb 2020
I was posed in the bathtub naked
  with a razor on my wrist to die
  the phone rang and went to machine
  my mom said "we hope you're on meds
  take care we love you and I'll call
  tomorrow to check up. I love you."
  I loved my mom more than god but
  I cut big veins and died after all.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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