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Dec 2020
madness

the dearth of death
is birth and breath
when a broken bed
betrays my stead
petulant reaper
becomes my keeper
when madness rules
this house of fools
I'll always pledge
this razor's edge
to my neck's vein
to spare you pain.
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Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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