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Sep 2020
There's a piece of the moon
floating in clouds tonight
like ships on a lonely sea.
I lost faith long ago and hope
to god I'm wrong. Save me.
I need a miracle, saving grace.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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