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Jun 2020
Just be my breath and heartbeat for a start.
   Be the stories that made me fiercely weep.
   Every lust that ever brought me to an end,
   the absolute to my doubt, strength to my fear.
   Be my broken vows and promises forgiven.
   Be my gentle ending when my end is here.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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       Leslie, ---, ---, --- and Carlo C Gomez
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