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May 2020
I never feel as helpless.
Thunderstorms and dogs shaking
our night apart. I curse gods
of thunder and try to comfort
my dogs in my arms to no avail.
Our love's never enough.
Acme
Written by
Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
20
       basil, Eloisa and Carlo C Gomez
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