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Mar 2020
It's gonna' be a dark lonely
  Sunday alone in Motel 6 with
  the queen who owns my soul.
  We met in the war overseas.
  I brought my darling home.
  She quiets noise, calms nerves,
  fills my empty space awhile.
  We'll marry when I overdose.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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     Perry and Larry
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