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Jun 2020
I am hurt.
This heart aches.
I have painted myself
for far too long.
These bottles age me
to a point i do not know
alcohol is a fickle beast
my most holy of mistress
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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