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Mar 2020
You seem to hate me. Have we met?
  You call me horrible names and wish
  me dead. I'm not a ****. Have we met?
  I reach out. bjdonovan50@hotmail.com
  Dare to touch my soul and talk to the
  devil you think I am. Let's be friends.
Acme
Written by
Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
17
   Autumn breeze
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