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May 2020
I broke the chain of cruelty
    from father to son beatings.
    I was cruel to a dog we had.
    I set him free in a rich place
    he'd find love and kindness.
    I'm between time and Timbuktu.
    I see me in a thousand mirrors.
    One of them might be perfect.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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   basil and Eloisa
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