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Apr 2020
I walk the steps to my gallows.
I smell anger's blood at the door.
We're fighting. We love and hate
like old enemies, salt and the sea.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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     Carlo C Gomez, putiira and Grace Ann
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