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May 2020
Christ! I hear the ice like thunder
in the tumbler and he pours wine
and drinks in metronome time.
Night after night he dissapoints.
We were perfect. Then we weren't.
Time ticks, ticks and ticks in time.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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