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Apr 2020
Old
I'm around the bend
and up the creek. My
skin is parchment and
my eyes are cloudy and
ears full of lies.
I'm not fragile.
I don't shrink from
the crisis created by
Goldfinger. I'm
Bond. James Bond.
Follow me to my
happy ending.
Acme
Written by
Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
29
   Carlo C Gomez, --- and Colm
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