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Apr 2020
I was going to Twitter today.
I needed to get my fill of venom
and hate to feed my outrage
and fuel my despair and fear.
I ended up here instead.
I'm listening to upbeat music
and hope we all gather in a field
called Woodstock and drop acid
and get baptized in pouring rain
naked and free of anybody's chains.
REO Speedwagon Time for Me to Fly
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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