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Apr 2020
I'm a son of god.
I'm a broken drunk
puking in gutters.
I'm your ex.
I'm your lover
always hungry.
I buy your drugs.
I smell your incense.
I feel your pain.
Be crucified like me.
Escape the tomb then
we'll compare scars.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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