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Oct 2020
He cut off his feet...
But still wandered and strayed

Then gouged out his eyes...
But still burned for the maid

Then lopped off one hand...
But then saw an issue:

He could not complete
Sev'ring sin from his tissue

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Dylan McFadden
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Dylan McFadden  28/M/Seattle
(28/M/Seattle)   
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