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Sep 2020
You counsel me to choke on the
**** he stuffs in my throat and
be the wife a husband needs.
I'm in a night sea in a fragile boat
rowing to a god I hope listens
but I take on water and drown.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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       Prevost, Patrick and Melanii
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