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Jul 2020
They shoot me full of poisons
   and charge me a fortune for it.
   They steal my hair and strength
   and leave my skeleton to explain
   to friends and family about nausea
   and don't touch me or you'll burn.
   I can't **** my wife. I'm toxic.
   Love is watching someone die.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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       CarolineSD and Melanii
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